"lmao" lyrics
prettifun & Iankon Lyrics
(You're literally no help, I fucking hate you)
(Oo-ooh)
Chill wit me, off the lean, perky, she can't stand up
Take her back to her place, cuz I know she's fucked up
I told her to stay with me, I done got my luck up
Grey Goose in my system, I done got the ducks up
Yeah, I'm workin' on myself
She know she my side, yeah you not top shelf
I stay with that fye I don't need no help
Told her fuck the fame I just wanna get my wealth up
We gon hit him hard, yeah, he all talk, yeah
Rockstar, she gon suck my cock off, yeah
Nigga-nigga call me broke, and I look at him like "huh"
And I'm so strapped up, you gon need more than a gun
Broke nigga scammin' fans he don't got no funds
[?] I call her my honeybun
[?] and she do not go for nun'
She a boujee bitch but just know I'm up in her guts
All up in that shit since yesterday
I just got another play, yall niggas can't make the play
Steady ball like AK, shoot it then I fade away
Disappear, these niggas can't hear the shit I gotta say
Oh yeah, you say you a dog, then I'm Michael Vick
Imma run up in yo studio then beat him like I'm wit the shits
They like "how the fuck you from [?] and you still makin' hits?"
'Cause I don't quit, just go find yo shit, and then make it stick
Chill wit me, off the lean, perky, she can't stand up
Take her back to her place, cuz I know she's fucked up
I told her to stay with me, I done got my luck up
Grey Goose in my system, I done got the ducks up
Yeah, I'm workin' on myself
She know she my side, yeah you not top shelf
I stay with that fye I don't need no help
Told her fuck the fame I just wanna get my wealth up
(Oo-ooh)
Chill wit me, off the lean, perky, she can't stand up
Take her back to her place, cuz I know she's fucked up
I told her to stay with me, I done got my luck up
Grey Goose in my system, I done got the ducks up
Yeah, I'm workin' on myself
She know she my side, yeah you not top shelf
I stay with that fye I don't need no help
Told her fuck the fame I just wanna get my wealth up
We gon hit him hard, yeah, he all talk, yeah
Rockstar, she gon suck my cock off, yeah
Nigga-nigga call me broke, and I look at him like "huh"
And I'm so strapped up, you gon need more than a gun
Broke nigga scammin' fans he don't got no funds
[?] I call her my honeybun
[?] and she do not go for nun'
She a boujee bitch but just know I'm up in her guts
All up in that shit since yesterday
I just got another play, yall niggas can't make the play
Steady ball like AK, shoot it then I fade away
Disappear, these niggas can't hear the shit I gotta say
Oh yeah, you say you a dog, then I'm Michael Vick
Imma run up in yo studio then beat him like I'm wit the shits
They like "how the fuck you from [?] and you still makin' hits?"
'Cause I don't quit, just go find yo shit, and then make it stick
Chill wit me, off the lean, perky, she can't stand up
Take her back to her place, cuz I know she's fucked up
I told her to stay with me, I done got my luck up
Grey Goose in my system, I done got the ducks up
Yeah, I'm workin' on myself
She know she my side, yeah you not top shelf
I stay with that fye I don't need no help
Told her fuck the fame I just wanna get my wealth up
