Taste It lyrics
by Foolio
[Intro: Foolie]
700 goatboy sh*t, YNW Melly, seven and all that
Foolie man, man Foolie (Foolie)
Ya dig (Go, go, go)
[Chorus: YNW Melly & Foolie]
f*ckin' on your b*tch, you know lil' Melly tryna ball
Boolin' in the booth and I'm with Mally Mall
Yo main b*tch tryna suck on my balls
Hoppin' out the coupe, bouta pop an Adderall
Hop out of the coupe I pull up with my bloods and Melly
I'm coolin with all my crips, but I still hang with all my rellies
I gave that b*tch a percy, and I took her out to Paris
She even hold my worth, it like Keisha off a belly
[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
Focused on my enemy, with the big beam, n*gga
Talking like they on that sh*t, the M16
Shoot straight hollow tips at a f*ck n*gga
Shoot straight hollow tips, better not intervene
This an AR-15, b*tch with a scope
Yo main b*tch snorting on the di*k like some cokе
Yo main b*tch wanna f*ck on me and all my bros
I'm really bout that sh*t, lil' Melly, baby bouta blow
I'm rеally bout that action, yeah I'm straight up out the flow
Florida water baby, do you hear the sh*t dripping?
b*tches, scrippin scrippin, yeah the hoe, they strippin'
Lil' Melly ain't tippin', lil' Melly too different
[Chorus: YNW Melly & Foolie]
f*ckin' on your b*tch, you know lil' Melly tryna ball
Boolin' in the booth and I'm with Mally Mall
Yo main b*tch tryna suck on my balls
Hoppin' out the coupe, bouta pop an Adderall
Hop out of the coupe I pull up with my bloods and Melly
I'm coolin with all my crips, but I still hang with all my rellies
I gave that b*tch a percy, and I took her out to Paris
She even hold my worth, it like Keisha off a belly
[Verse 2: Digga D]
She feel my persona, always contagious, Corona
Hold up, roll up lift my pole up
Yo don't throw up on my boner
Run the water, splash the yola
It's not diet coca-cola
Fourty thousand for the whip, it ain't a rental, I'm the owner
Hundred thousand up in jewels boy
Oh I bought a new toy
f*ck the girls they racist, riding basic, had to face it
No more sandwiches for lunch cause my baguettes are in my bracelet
Gave her a pacelet, to come and taste it
[Chorus: YNW Melly & Foolie]
f*ckin' on your b*tch, you know lil' Melly tryna ball
Boolin' in the booth and I'm with Mally Mall
Yo main b*tch tryna suck on my balls
Hoppin' out the coupe, bouta pop an Adderall
Hop out of the coupe I pull up with my bloods and Melly
I'm coolin with all my crips, but I still hang with all my rellies
I gave that b*tch a percy, and I took her out to Paris
She even hold my worth, it like Keisha off a belly