Horny Girls lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, ah, nah, woah, rule my world
Horny girls, you're daddy's little girl
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

[Pre-Chorus]
I work hard and my days be long
You see the drip, b*tch, I’m rockin’ VLONE
I left ‘em dead and they said that I'm wrong
f*ck what you sayin’ b*tch I'm keepin’ my chrome
You show me love, I ain't lettin’ you go
Thought off in my head, I'm just letting you know
Roll up the meds and you know we gon blow
Inside I got scars and I’m mentally broke

[Verse 1]
Pshh, hey, Pyrex
My di*k good, say it's something like crack
Had to f*ck her like I mean it, so I got the b*tch attached
Where you at? I haven't seen you, so she sendin’ me attachments

[Chorus]
Horny Girls
Rule my world
Are you daddy’s little girl?
When she еat it, she curl my toes
Caught a vibe thеn I make you catch a nut
I’m like “What you doin’? Eat it up”
Tryna run? Ah-ah, I’m like “Baby, where you going?”
Tryna run this Glock .9, it leave you on the concrete
[Verse 2]
New house, I just got a new alarmin’
Some new shooters I just added to my army
Harm who? Harm you? n*gga bet not harm me
Always got the Glock, I got that b*tch in fire arms reach
f*ck the rubber, take it off, b*tch, I'm finna bust-up in it
Told my n*gga, say I'm trippin', but I know what's comin' wit' it
Told the b*tch "Have my daughter" b*tch, I'm talkin' nah, nah, nah
Knowin' that I'm serious, 'cause I told her "Come and meet my mom”
Let me hit, I’m a horny thot
Thug n*gga, I don’t f*ck with the opps
I got a lot of guap, Glock, and chops
I put a n*gga on a tee and then I rock him (Brrt, skrrt, pull it n*gga)
I got the say so, n*gga better lay low
Lay up with the Draco, stolen, got no name on it
But I left a stain on it
Hitman status, pull up, pop out, then you know we blank up on it
Missions never flank on ‘em
Yo dad, when he cross you bout some money, bet the bank up on it
Blood up on this money, he want murder
He was thinkin' on it
'Cause he felt like Tony but his love really saved homie
I don't f*ck wit' y'all n*ggas, I just rock with my b*tch
Left hand on the click, right hand, Glock with the di*k
Bonnie and Clyde mentality, I slang iron 'bout that
I shoot first, n*gga, I won't say I'm firin' back
[Chorus]
Horny Girls
Rule my world
Are you daddy’s little girl?
When she eat it, she curl my toes
Caught a vibe then I make you catch a nut
I’m like “What you doin’? Eat it up”
Tryna run? Ah-ah, I’m like “Baby, where you going?”
Tryna run this Glock .9, it leave you on the concrete

[Post-Chorus]
I work hard and my days be long
You see the drip, b*tch, I’m rockin’ VLONE
I left ‘em dead and they said that I'm wrong
f*ck what you sayin’ b*tch I'm keepin’ my chrome
You show me love, I ain't lettin’ you go
Thought off in my head, I'm just letting you know
Roll up the meds and you know we gon blow
Inside I got scars and I’m mentally broke

[Outro]
(Top Shotta, Don Dada, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, woah, woah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, woah, woah
Ah, no
Mmm (eat it up)
Mmm, mmm
I’m mentally broke
I got it cuz
Real sh*t