Top Songs By NLA RelliK
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
NLA RelliK
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Terrence Brown
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Xeeflo
Produzent:in
Lyrics
**** said i’m ass
Tell em wassup now
Gave the hoe head
Put the Glock in ha mouth
**** thought that i was finna say cock in ha mouth
That too **** dick a hoe from the south
Drop me a opp like he trip when he jogging
Im finna ticc **** ain’t nomo stoppin
Stuck wit the metal yk how i’m rockin
Shoot that bitch in the air and i still hitcho noggin
I don’t got the voice but you still finna hear it
When i get the bag bitch you bet not come near it
I’m not sending shots but they still finna fear it
Yk who you are you gon feel it in spirit
I won’t fuck a hoe unless she tryna pay a ****
All these folks be talkin like they really know a ****
“i knew you from the start ima big supporter ****”
Fucc that ima outsider shut up ****
**** you a hoe
Say
You gon do what the hoe say
Most of these **** go both ways
Tell a hoe ok
Bitch it’s a wrap like chipotle
Or maybe a wrap like a mummay
Bitch what’s the cost
Tell a hoe it was ha loss
Go find a **** at ross
She might get tossed
She in the back of the car
And she knocking off weight like rick ross
I put that white in that hoe like bowl
He pay to get passed the bullets like a toll
Shoot at these **** he duck ima roll
They saying a **** green jus like sum mold
Yea i’m to toxic a hoe cannot stop it
Shoot wit the draco until it’s decockin
Clean up the mess tell the hoe to start moppin
Since you do wtv to fill up yo pockets
Poppin my shit like sum mfn grease
You started war now you asking fa peace
Pay him these bullets like he gotta lease
The worst thing they can say is jus sum bout my teeth
But ts is normal they hate onna low
Got eyes everywhere i got ears inna store
They listening now they like how did he know?
Don’t wor bout that you lil bitch dirty hoe
No i’m not done bitch this just the beginning
I pray that god forgive for my sinning
When it come to battle you know that i’m winning
Dress up like a hoe i guess the hoe was twinning
Gimmie 4 years you gon see me on trending
Big drippy fit yellow gold like a minion
My gon diamonds dance in the sun when they glisten
When i start talkin bitch you better listen
I spit that heat like a mfn dragon
Dick on ha nose while my balls they be sagging
She talk to me and she tell me what’s happening
My kids on ha breath andy billy and maggy
They want me to stop but that bitch got me heated
Send me a friend request that shit deleted
Chris brown me a hoe ima beat it
Not talkin like that she got cake ima beat it
I’m going off like a **** not paying attention
Glizzy it came witta stension
I heard em talkin im sayin ts wit no mention
No free clout? **** that’s snitching
You won’t hear nothing from me that’s a fact
Bitch don’t come back when you see i got stacks
Ts VR and my luh brudda rackzz
We tossin these hoes like they come inna pack
Ima outsider i can't even
Can’t believe i jus took off the map
**** step wrong to me he get clap
They call me a a pimp yea ima slap
I won’t start shit let somebody go first
I give equal rights but that left coming first
For now ima say that this the final verse
Disrespect me again putcho ass inna dirt
Bitch
(fuck wrong wit these **** bruh, dumbass bitch)
Written by: Terrence Brown