My Shorty lyrics

by

Lil Stars


They like bro what happen?
I'm chillin on my block, you know a n*gga trappin
I got molly in my sock, you know that im not lackin'
They like bro you cool?
Nah I'm never cool, I be doing all these drugs and they killed my brother too
I be always on my block so I gotta keep my tool
I be runnin up these checks, b*tch you know I cannot lose
You say you know a fan, then you say their name and I'm like who

Aye, I be running up a check
Aye, aye, I be runnin with my set
Aye, aye, aye, yo thottie gimme neck
Aye, aye, aye, yo thottie gimme sex

f*ck on yo b*tch, pass her right to the clique
f*ck on yo b*tch, and I lick on her clit
f*ck on yo b*tch, bought her ass brand new tits
Yeah I did

You know I'm on the block
f*ck on your thot, she suck my c*ck
I got her jaw locked
If you come to my door, you better not knock
If I catch you out oppin', then yo ass gettin' shot

Yo b*tch, she my shorty (x4)

f*ck on yo b*tch she my shorty
f*ck on yo b*tch in the morning
f*ck on yo b*tch we watch Rick and Morty
I got the cake and I'm soaring
Out on the block, my name is Kory

f*ckin' on yo b*tch n*gga
Wanna hit a lick n*gga
Wanna hit a lick, hit em
Say a rapper, I ain't seen 'em
b*tch she say she want my semen
She see men
Behind your back
Know that sh*t wack
But that's just life
I know that sh*ts trife
But I bone her at night
And we f*ck with the lights
On
Cause we want people peepin'
Hold the f*ck on

Now I gotta talk Peep
Cause that was my boy and I lost him last week
Played with drugs like a toy, now that's deep
Wanted hundreds for a tour just like me
Now I want this last message to be
R.I.P. Peep

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