Aliens lyrics
by Cash Cobain
[Produced by: Cash Cobain]
[Intro: Mali Smith]
I did try to tell you n*ggas!
f*ck it, damnnn
[Verse 1: Mali Smith]
f*ck the judges on the panel
b*tch i'm fire you a candle
And you switch up like the channel
Shawty thottin' in Atlanta
n*gga do not move a inch
Dead but the leg twitch
Pull up on you and your b*tch
We could really take your b*tch
30 on me make a swish
All because you did the switch
Playing games with my money
Have you stuck like a glitch
Buss a u'ie call me swervo
Kill sh*t like i'm Herbo
None you n*ggas really thorough
Skirt off with a turbo
They gone call a n*gga turbo
But they know a n*gga Mali
n*gga this is the finale
Find your body in the alley
You don't really have to dap me
b*tch I been X2 a wavy n*gga
sh*t I think my father Max B
Let me know why you mad b
[Verse 2: Matthew Ali]
I got the grip with the scope
I f*ck that b*tch then I go
I f*ck that b*tch in a throat
I be remixing the dope
I got the sh*t on the road
All my n*ggas need the dope
All my n*ggas selling dope
Diamonds all wet like a boat
Your b*tch she know i'm the GOAT
[Verse 3: Mali Smith]
Damn X2
Watch how I pull up I Dab
Watch how I flex, watch how I flex and finesse
Call up your b*tch, all I wanted was the neck X2
Damn
Watch how I'm doing my dance X8
[Verse 4: Matthew Ali]
Watch how I jugg and finesse
b*tch I do not want the sex
I just want the top with the neck
I drop a top on the Audi
I drop the top Maserati
f*cking that b*tch she my thotty
She coming through to my party
She wanna f*ck everybody, aye
She gone f*ck all my brodies'
She gone f*ck all my woadies'
Pull up with the 40
Man I pull up with the 40
Really really got the 40 on me
Pulling up and i'm rolling on em'
Driving 'round like I stole it on em'
Meek Milly with the rollie on me
[Verse 5: Mali Smith]
b*tch I do not got no manners
I don't want you but i'm flattered
Bob The Builder with the hammer
Promethazine in the Fanta
All my n*ggas go bananas
All my n*ggas got them hammers
[Verse 6: Matthew Ali]
All of my n*ggas we apes
Harambe with the BAPE
[Verse 6: Mali Smith]
10 bad b*tches off a pill though
We f*ck with Balenciaga's, you f*ck with them steel toes
Only wanna f*ck, but I just wanna cop a feel though
After y'all be f*cking she gone finish with a dildo
And your girl is a real hoe
Last name Smith but b*tch, no I ain't Will though
I ain't never acting everything I do for real though
f*ck all of your feelings, give a f*ck 'bout how you feel though
n*gga what you sitting fo'?
Stand up on your tippy toes
I will take your b*tch and turn that broke b*tch to a centerfold
And I know she with it though
You gotta be kidding hoe
And I run my city like i'm Doug Doug Dimmadome
f*ck with n*ggas if you want to
We gone really come and gun you
Had to name the grip Thing 1
AK named Thing 2
I'm a Savage like 21
Run up on you n*gga do something
b*tch you f*cking you be lying
I'm a dog call me a Brian