Solo at Fox Hills lyrics

[Intro]
LowTheGreat
Is that Trey?
Wait, hold up
I'm finna turn this b*tch up

[Chorus]
Got dressed, put a toe tag on me
n*ggas stay fly, but it ain't no cash on me
n*ggas scared to hit the fox hills without they homies
I'm a famous n*gga still shot by my lonely (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Pour it up n*ggas gettin' drank, drank loaded (Loaded)
b*tch asks why your friends drink all my soda (Why)
Tell a b*tch fast, skate you a roller (Fast)
Stupid ass talkin' out her neck like she know us (b*tch)
A-B-C, Amiri Bali and Celine (Drip)
One, two, three, four, dropped in a cream (Pour it up)
Five, six, seven, eight b*tches on me
She coming out the bro, why the titties hit the knees (Damn)
n*ggas can't dress flyer than them ina weight vest
I just hit my limit for the day, what I'm gonna get next
I'm inspired by the high fashion, call me best dressed
This song was inspired by Great Neck
[Chorus]
Got dressed, put a toe tag on me (Prrr)
n*ggas stay fly, but it ain't no cash on me (You broke)
n*ggas scared to hit the fox hills without they homies
I'm a famous n*gga still shot by my lonely
What he do?
Got dressed, put a toe tag on me
n*ggas stay fly, but it ain't no cash on me
n*ggas scared to hit the fox hills without they homies
I'm a famous n*gga still shot by my lonely

[Verse 2]
Rick Owens with the stupid fat laces
My style turn b*tches head, make n*ggas irritated
At the club giving it up but not gangbanging
Fly as a b*tch am gucci gang affiliated
I was drunker than a b*tch the room rotated
What's the definition of tonight? So faded
If I put 'em on my feet, they not outdated
What's the definition of these n*ggas? Trash overrated (Trash)
n*ggas really tryna rap, I just go cray
Call her when I need some head, she my throwback
Let her lick the lollipop, listening to Lil Wayne
Tell her I got a twin, she did it for a pair of jays

[Chorus]
Got dressed, put a toe tag on me (Prrr)
n*ggas stay fly, but it ain't no cash on me (You broke)
n*ggas scared to hit the fox hills without they homies
I'm a famous n*gga still shot by my lonely
What he do?
Got dressed, put a toe tag on me
n*ggas stay fly, but it ain't no cash on me
n*ggas scared to hit the fox hills without they homies
I'm a famous n*gga still shot by my lonely