Alot Songtext

Late night in the booth
The bass is still bumping, the speakers, the screws starting to loose

Passing the blunt, facing this shit, acting up 'cause it's tough
Racking it up, bitches ain't playing when they say it's up
Backing it up, hoes really shaking ass, up with the lust
Casually cunt, waist is real small and the waist match the bust

I know what they said to you
Smoke blow when I'm coming through
Strutting down the avenue
Looking good, they know it's true
Hundred bands, sike, bitch, it's two
You take red pill, I take blue
Don't say what I shouldn't do
Why would I listen to you?

Hoes is mad, they getting pissed from what I'm saying
Rotten apple, wicked bitch, I'm out decaying
Make my own lane, bitch, I'm chilling, think I'm staying Turning heads so fast, think they spin, decapitating

Stepping in boots
Still rocking it out, dark aura but still think I'm cute
My money obtuse
Still mother to bitches, you hoes is my goslings, I'm goose
I'm speaking my truth
Got bands in my teeth, one day it gon' be gold in my tooth
Late night in the booth
The bass is still bumping, the speakers, the screws starting to loose

(Stepping in boots)
(Still rocking it out, dark aura, but still think I'm cute)
(My money obtuse)
(Still mother to bitches, you hoes is my goslings, I'm goose)
(I'm speaking my truth)
(Got bands in my teeth, gold in my tooth)
(Late night in the booth)
(The bass is still bumping)

I know what they said to you
Smoke blow when I'm coming through
Strutting down the avenue
Looking good, they know it's true
Hundred bands, sike, bitch, it's two
You take red pill, I take blue
Don't say what I shouldn't do
Why would I listen to you?