a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

yung pollo - lottery pick lyrics

Loading...

(verse 1)

can’t fck wit these btchs ’cause these hoes be acting flaw
can’t fck wit these n-ggas cause these boys don’t be yo dogs
when i get this money don’t act like you ever called
don’t n0body want to see this young n-gga ball

ion give a fck ’cause your -ss working at the mall
n-ggas just hating cause they p-ssy that be all
go get you some p-ssy then you might stop acting soft
i’m just tryna make me a lil milli and duck off

(bridge)
i be ballin’ hard you could call me young harden
i can’t hit that pack if it don’t smell like who farted
excuse my manners, what you say my g, ( huh? ) pardon
can’t fck ’round with n-ggas cause these boys, they act retorted

(verse 2)
btch i got some standards hoe i need me a lil barbie
btch that know some tricks,cand she gon’ cat walk on this harley
and she got a n-gga he ain’t fckng wit me hardly
i’m a keep it real with you, no need for hearing sorry

bougie n-gga btch i shop at saks fifth & barneys
tried to serve that pack but i smoke like i’m bob marley
swear these boys be fake they want to be friends like this barney
i can never change be the same n-gga sharpe

(hook)
man i do this sh-t with ease abc’s 123
top prospect ’bout to storm in the league
1st round 1st pick , btch fck #3
i be ballin’ hard better act like you know me
(2x)

do this sh-t with ease abc’s 123
top prospect ’bout to storm in the league
1st round 1st pick , btch fck #3
i be ballin’ hard better act like you know me

(man i do this sh-t wit ease abc’s 123
… i’m bout storm in the league
… i say btch fck #3
i be ballin’ hard better act like you know me)

(verse 3)
sh-t i’m just a nice guy, that sh-t i can’t help
god on my side i don’t want to go to h-ll
think yo -ss demon bout to send your -ss to h-ll
n-gga i ain’t stupid i tryna rot in jail

second ‘menment say i have the right to bare these arms
i’m a buss a n-gga in his neck fck a arm
ion ( i don’t even ) mean no harm, but no snakes inside my barn
fckng with my cattle , fckng up my lil farm

(bridge)
i be ballin’ hard, you could call me young harden
i can’t hit that pack, if it don’t smell like who farted
excuse my manners, what you say my g, pardon
can’t fck ’round with n-ggas cause these boys, they act retorted

…

man i do this sh-t with ease abc’s 123’s
top prospect ’bout to storm in the league
1st round 1st pick , btch fck #3
i be ballin’ hard better act like you know me

(… 1st round 1st pick, btch fck #3
i be ballin hard better act like you know me, ok)

- yung pollo lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...