"Loner" lyrics
(feat. B. Lou)
[Sad Frosty:]
Bitch, I'm a loner
Take your lil' thot to the back, I'ma bone her
Want me to gift her, but I'm not a stoner
Price of a million, she act like I known her, huh
Wait
DaVinci's my body and Fendi my clothes
I might just fuck on two hoes
Pull up my dick and I nut on her toes, huh
Yeah
These bitches they sucking and fucking for free
I cannot fuck her, she need to pay me
Don't want the sex, just get on her knees
Yeah, ayy
Shoutout my boy Extendo
Bitches they see me show tits at the window
Won't dap you up 'cause you ain't my kinfolk, huh
Yeah
Lil' thottie she on me, she just want the clout
Frosty, I'm blowing, I'm straight from the south
You get no money, your bank is a drought
Okay, yeah
Fooly, he pressed for pussy
Won't make that mistake, 'cause I'm not a rookie
I cut that boy off, 'cause he is a goofy, huh
Bitch, I'm a loner
Take your lil' thot to the back, I'ma bone her
Want me to gift her, but I'm not a stoner
Price of a million, she act like I known her, huh
Wait
DaVinci's my body and Fendi my clothes
I might just fuck on two hoes
Pull up my dick and I nut on her toes, huh
[B. Lou:]
(B. Lou!) Bitch give neck like a ostrich (Yer)
Too much money, can't deposit, uh
Starting selling drugs for the profits (Yeah)
Fuck around and moving that conflict (Uh)
Me and Frosty rocking in the moshpit (Rock)
Too many bitches (Rock [?]), can't deal with the gossip (Rock [?])
Rub on my body, let me be your genie
Watch how you 'pproach 'cause I stay with that semi (Drr-r-r-r-ah!)
Say where you from, shit, you really ain't with it
This is real life, what I spit in my-
Let me bring it back, let me fuck it up
Most of these niggas out here wanna be me
Bein' B. Lou, man that shit is not easy (Nah, this shit's hard)
Instagram flicky turned into a quickie (Facts!)
Leave you with a red top just like Trippie
Nigga you a rat like Mickey, Walt Disney, B. Lou!
[Sad Frosty:]
Bitch, I'm a loner
Take your lil' thot to the back, I'ma bone her
Want me to gift her, but I'm not a stoner
Price of a million, she act like I known her, huh
Wait
DaVinci's my body and Fendi my clothes
I might just fuck on two hoes
Pull up my dick and I nut on her toes, huh
Bitch, I'm a loner
Take your lil' thot to the back, I'ma bone her
Want me to gift her, but I'm not a stoner
Price of a million, she act like I known her, huh
Bitch, I'm a loner
Take your lil' thot to the back, I'ma bone her
Want me to gift her, but I'm not a stoner
Price of a million, she act like I known her, huh
Wait
DaVinci's my body and Fendi my clothes
I might just fuck on two hoes
Pull up my dick and I nut on her toes, huh
Yeah
These bitches they sucking and fucking for free
I cannot fuck her, she need to pay me
Don't want the sex, just get on her knees
Yeah, ayy
Shoutout my boy Extendo
Bitches they see me show tits at the window
Won't dap you up 'cause you ain't my kinfolk, huh
Yeah
Lil' thottie she on me, she just want the clout
Frosty, I'm blowing, I'm straight from the south
You get no money, your bank is a drought
Okay, yeah
Fooly, he pressed for pussy
Won't make that mistake, 'cause I'm not a rookie
I cut that boy off, 'cause he is a goofy, huh
Bitch, I'm a loner
Take your lil' thot to the back, I'ma bone her
Want me to gift her, but I'm not a stoner
Price of a million, she act like I known her, huh
Wait
DaVinci's my body and Fendi my clothes
I might just fuck on two hoes
Pull up my dick and I nut on her toes, huh
[B. Lou:]
(B. Lou!) Bitch give neck like a ostrich (Yer)
Too much money, can't deposit, uh
Starting selling drugs for the profits (Yeah)
Fuck around and moving that conflict (Uh)
Me and Frosty rocking in the moshpit (Rock)
Too many bitches (Rock [?]), can't deal with the gossip (Rock [?])
Rub on my body, let me be your genie
Watch how you 'pproach 'cause I stay with that semi (Drr-r-r-r-ah!)
Say where you from, shit, you really ain't with it
This is real life, what I spit in my-
Let me bring it back, let me fuck it up
Most of these niggas out here wanna be me
Bein' B. Lou, man that shit is not easy (Nah, this shit's hard)
Instagram flicky turned into a quickie (Facts!)
Leave you with a red top just like Trippie
Nigga you a rat like Mickey, Walt Disney, B. Lou!
[Sad Frosty:]
Bitch, I'm a loner
Take your lil' thot to the back, I'ma bone her
Want me to gift her, but I'm not a stoner
Price of a million, she act like I known her, huh
Wait
DaVinci's my body and Fendi my clothes
I might just fuck on two hoes
Pull up my dick and I nut on her toes, huh
Bitch, I'm a loner
Take your lil' thot to the back, I'ma bone her
Want me to gift her, but I'm not a stoner
Price of a million, she act like I known her, huh
Writer(s): Ives Lemos, Samuel Chiaramonte, Lou Tulsa
