Yours Trulyy lyrics
by Summrs
[Intro]
n*gga say I'm way too c*cky
[Chorus]
The racks did it to me
Let's get into it
Say you got racks, prove it to me
Playing with the cheese, Ratatouille
She say I be drippin' like Uzi
b*tch got a big ol' booty
Hey baby could you suck me? Yours truly
Rino, your eyes droopy
That's 'cause I'm off the fluid
I'm a rich n*gga, but you knew it
Percocet dreams, they be lucid
They look up to me, my life a movie
In a convertible, zooming
I never heard of you, who you?
Pack touched down, Hallelujah
On that lil pj, coolin'
[Verse]
Off of that lean like a zombie
Too much paper on me, I'm a mummy
Pouring up syrup, that honey
I smell like the f*cking honey
I smell like the f*cking hun-duns
Whole gang coming, ain't no one on one
Headshot, n*gga that's one and done
MP7 with a hundred drum
All I care about is that money, man
Chain on, shine like a f*cking sun
Walk in the mall spend a hundred
Lean really hurt my tummy tum
Good gas in my f*cking lungs
Kick that b*tch out 'cause that hoe stunk
Broke b*tch remind me of a f*cking skunk
Press one button, light the truck up
I'm one rich motherf*cker
Catch on a broke lil' sucker
Funny as lil' Chris Tucker
I used to eat at Dave 'n Busters
Now im at lil Benihanas
Your hoe way too ugly
My lil' b*tch is finer
That's just a lil' reminder
Hop in the Tes, cowabunga
Sipping that drank 'til the sun up
Your b*tch said we funner
Your lil' hoe say you weird
White hoe off the Brittney Spears
Talk to the lean, cheers
f*ck n*gga, I don't sip no beer
Heard you, homegirl, come over here
Heard you're broke, don't come over here
I'm in sport mode , switch out the gears
That one that y'all n*ggas all feared
Perhaps you could f*ck my peers
Cartier, I see too clear
Money talks, sex to my ears
That's my lil' b*tch, I'm like "Dear"
"Could you suck me, don't be weird"
[Bridge]
"Could you suck me, don't be weird"
That's my lil' hoe, I'm like "Dear"
"Suck me, don't be weird"
[Chorus]
The racks did it to me
Let's get into it
Say you got racks, prove it to me
Playing with the cheese, Ratatouille
She say I be drippin' like Uzi
b*tch got a big ol' booty
Hey baby could you suck it? Yours truly
Rino, your eyes drooping
That's 'cause I'm off the fluid
I'm a rich n*gga, but you knew it
Percocet dreams, they be lucid
Baby look up to me, my life a movie
In a convertible, zooming
I never heard of you, who you?
Pack touched down, Hallelujah
On the lil pj, coolin'