"ELiTE" lyrics
Javi Mac, Mike G & RiFF RAFF Lyrics
She a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the street
Ewww Ewww
She's such a Valley View boo
Bag, heavy like the attitude too
Men pray like a Sunday pew
In her mirror like, "Who the hell are you?"
She ain't chasin' no clout, got her name in the sky
With a past full of Ls, now she capitalized
Pop drop top Benz and it's frosty stylized
Ink telling stories that she'll never verbalize
OnlyFans poppin', that bag come quick
Making six figures off a lil' side click
Every DM's just a tip or a trick
But none of them stick, they just want a little flick
Postin' thirst traps, while coastin' for grace
Heart in the bio, but a mask on the face
Tatted with pain, got sin on the brain
Behind that screen, she just wanna be seen
Mac
She a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
She's a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
Tom Chopped Cold P Coat
Tongue hanging out my throat
Three roomed up
And I don't have to stop vote
I'm in Instanbul
I'm a red white and bluey
Thought I was being coked
Get Get mistaked for Julia Roberts
Sing just like Tom Petty
I was cooked like Julia Childs
Number one Chris Childs
Got my dance like Chris Brown
Smoke Smoke Black and Mild
Smoke'n loud with the crowd
I done made your family proud
Riff
She a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
She's a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
She knows that she's hot
She knows she's a lot
She'll hoe then she'll thot
Who knows when she'll stop
She knows that she's hot
She knows she's a lot
She'll hoe then she'll thot
Who knows when she'll stop
She a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
She's a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the street
Ewww Ewww
She's such a Valley View boo
Bag, heavy like the attitude too
Men pray like a Sunday pew
In her mirror like, "Who the hell are you?"
She ain't chasin' no clout, got her name in the sky
With a past full of Ls, now she capitalized
Pop drop top Benz and it's frosty stylized
Ink telling stories that she'll never verbalize
OnlyFans poppin', that bag come quick
Making six figures off a lil' side click
Every DM's just a tip or a trick
But none of them stick, they just want a little flick
Postin' thirst traps, while coastin' for grace
Heart in the bio, but a mask on the face
Tatted with pain, got sin on the brain
Behind that screen, she just wanna be seen
Mac
She a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
She's a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
Tom Chopped Cold P Coat
Tongue hanging out my throat
Three roomed up
And I don't have to stop vote
I'm in Instanbul
I'm a red white and bluey
Thought I was being coked
Get Get mistaked for Julia Roberts
Sing just like Tom Petty
I was cooked like Julia Childs
Number one Chris Childs
Got my dance like Chris Brown
Smoke Smoke Black and Mild
Smoke'n loud with the crowd
I done made your family proud
Riff
She a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
She's a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
She knows that she's hot
She knows she's a lot
She'll hoe then she'll thot
Who knows when she'll stop
She knows that she's hot
She knows she's a lot
She'll hoe then she'll thot
Who knows when she'll stop
She a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
She's a freak in the sheets
Ewww Ewww
But elite in the streets
Ewww Ewww
