Adore Me lyrics

by

Lil Yachty



[Verse 1]
I can't f*ck with all the fakers
Now or later I'll be cakin'
Elevator to the top floor
Suck and f*ck her now she top blow
Suckin' di*k like I'm Castro
I'm the n*gga with the cash flows
I got b*tches up in North Dakota
I got b*tches up in North Dakota

[Chorus]
Please don't tell me that you rockin'
Please don't tell me that we gang
Cooking up crack in my lane
Bagging the dimes in my Wang
All these f*ck n*ggas is stains
All these f*ck n*ggas is corny
Might drop the clip in this ho
'Cause little b*tches starting to bore me

[Verse 2]
All these little hoes they adore me
Bel Air white b*tch look like dorky
She f*cking just for some Jordans
But I can't cop for no b*tch
She swerved and I'm gon' flip the switch
I put that ho in the sport
I copped a crib with a court
Stop flexing you ain't in no force
[Interlude]
Little b*tch, know what I'm saying?
n*ggas got sh*t f*cked up
Know what I'm saying?
I'm the youngest n*gga walking around this b*tch
Know what I'm saying?
You gon' know me when you f*ckin' see me, n*gga
You knew me before you know me, you dig?
Know what I'm saying?
The n*gga with the braids, the red hair all that sh*t
The flyest motherf*cker in here
I'm probably textin' your b*tch right now

[Chorus]
Please don't tell me that you rockin'
Please don't tell me that we gang
Cooking up crack in my lane
Bagging the dimes in my Wang
All these f*ck n*ggas is stains
All these f*ck n*ggas is corny
Might drop the clip in this ho
'Cause little b*tches starting to bore me

[Verse 3]
These little b*tches starting to bore me
All these little hoes getting boring
That's why Yachty started touring
That's why I be driving foreigns
Hey, hey, alright
These little b*tches they got me high
Why you come if you not sucking c*ck?
Why these n*ggas be thinkin' they bloods?
All my bloods turn they block to a flood
He was tough 'til he saw what it was
All my gang on that gunplay and stuff (What up?)
All my n*ggas look rugged as f*ck
All my life I been jugging for bucks
f*ck a job, I can't work for no n*gga
So I block post to stack up the figures
Columbine shawty, that's me
I put the hole in his teeth
I put the hole in his teeth
I ran a block with the heat
Put a few caps in his feet
Make him jump rope to the beat
I f*ck his b*tch with no hezzo
Yachty, I might run for prezzo
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