Tiny lyrics

by

Summrs


[Intro]
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aye, yeah

[Chorus]
She have the cocaina
I'm in the cozy whippin' a bimmer
Nut on her face like some Neutrogena
[?]
I'm in the malls, check my glamour
You shop at Ross like you Diana
My pockets on fat like I'm Santa
I'm in the A I'm in Atlanta
I put my b*tch in Dolce Gabanna
Oh sh*t, I mean Dolce Gabanna
I fell in love with money and designer
I'm getting fat, eating Benihana
We at the top, don't care who's behind us
Thе drank turn colors like iguana
Gold in my mouth like a big tonka
She into mе, she love the persona

[Verse]
Fresh as f*ck up in my white tee
All these n*ggas wanna bite me
Lil Autumn he shooting the Glock precisely
He thinking I'm f*cking this hoe then I might be
All of my n*ggas they sliimey
When I'm from it's real grimy
Lil' Rino in this b*tch, I'm going 90
Look at his pockets, they tiny
Look at this whip, it's tiny
Look at this wood it's tiny
I'm up on this perc, my chain is so bright
My foot on their neck like I'm hiking
She riding me just like she biking
Look at this b*tch, her pus*y enticing
I'm cutting the wood just like a lumberjack
When i pop this xan I ain't coming back
f*ck your snapchat, where your number at?
Got that G2 it's gonna go blah
Lil' n*gga homeless like a Helicat
I'm riding around in a matte black
Lil' n*ggas always wanna chit-chat
Lil' n*gga where your gwap at
[Chorus]
She have the cocaina
I'm in the cozy whippin' a bimmer
Nut on her face like some Neutrogena
[?]
I'm in the malls, check my glamour
You shop at Ross like you Diana
My pockets on fat like I'm Santa
I'm in the A I'm in Atlanta
I put my b*tch in Dolce Gabanna
Oh sh*t, I mean Dolce Gabanna
I fell in love with money and designer
I'm getting fat, eating Benihana
We at the top, don't care who's behind us
The drank turn colors like iguana
Gold in my mouth like a big tonka
She into me, she love the persona
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