Thotties Songtext
'Kay like, one ($upreme, you're a bitch), two, three, four, five
Look
Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five
That's the number of thotties that I got on my line (Pew, pew)
Wait, real quick, I don't mind
She gon' back it up, stack it up, when she on my live
I just hit it (Woo), now she really miss it (Ha)
You can do the math, shawty, took like twelve inches (Tsaha)
Spin around, just like a fidget
Look
Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five
That's the number of thotties that I got on my line (Pew, pew)
Wait, real quick, I don't mind
She gon' back it up, stack it up, when she on my live
I just hit it (Woo), now she really miss it (Ha)
You can do the math, shawty, took like twelve inches (Tsaha)
Spin around, just like a fidget
She with it, I'm hittin' licks, gettin' riches
Don't ever tell nobody else, I get multiple digits (Ba-ba-bands)
Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five
That's thе number of thotties that I got on my line (Pеw, pew)
Wait, real quick, I don't mind
She gon' back it up, stack it up, when she on my live
I just hit it (Woo), now she really miss it (Ha)
You can do the math, shawty, took like twelve inches (Tsaha)
Spin around, just like a fidget
She with it, I'm hittin' licks, gettin' riches
Don't ever tell nobody else, I get multiple digits (Ba-ba-bands)
Yeah, I'm on the scene, all I see is green (Gang, gang)
Gettin' to the top, so don't worry 'bout no beef (Nah, nah)
I don't care 'bout these thots, 'cause they actin' like some sheep (Haha)
I be runnin' to the opps with the mop, it's like a stream (Stre-stream)
Yeah, I got my .9 in my bag, and I be chillin' around
I tote this girl a new mag, you know we cut up a gang (Haha)
I hit a lick all the time, just send the addy, we slide
This choppa make 'em say "Bye," but he won't even fly high (Paow, paow, paow) I said I really wanna make it, I'ma do this all from nothin'
I'm addicted to this music like an addict for his meds (Gang, gang)
Got me stressed, all this music's got me hoppin' on my desk
And the opps, tryna catch 'em, I said, asthma, I'm out of breath
Like, slow down, hold on, get that guap (Okay)
I be posted with the gang, yeah, we goin' non-stop
Like, slow down, roll up, I can't stop
All these hits I keep on makin', man, it's makin' me profit
Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five
That's the number of thotties that I got on my line (Pew, pew)
Wait, real quick, I don't mind
She gon' back it up, stack it up, when she on my live
I just hit it (Woo), now she really miss it (Ha)
You can do the math, shawty, took like twelve inches (Tsaha)
Spin around, just like a fidget
She with it, I'm hittin' licks, gettin' riches (Ayy)
Don't ever tell nobody else, I get multiple digits (Ba-ba-bands)
Bad thot
I be in the whip
At your door
Wait what
Right back
All black
On my lap
Cat in the hat
Don't ever tell nobody else, I get multiple digits (Ba-ba-bands)
Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five
That's thе number of thotties that I got on my line (Pеw, pew)
Wait, real quick, I don't mind
She gon' back it up, stack it up, when she on my live
I just hit it (Woo), now she really miss it (Ha)
You can do the math, shawty, took like twelve inches (Tsaha)
Spin around, just like a fidget
She with it, I'm hittin' licks, gettin' riches
Don't ever tell nobody else, I get multiple digits (Ba-ba-bands)
Yeah, I'm on the scene, all I see is green (Gang, gang)
Gettin' to the top, so don't worry 'bout no beef (Nah, nah)
I don't care 'bout these thots, 'cause they actin' like some sheep (Haha)
I be runnin' to the opps with the mop, it's like a stream (Stre-stream)
Yeah, I got my .9 in my bag, and I be chillin' around
I tote this girl a new mag, you know we cut up a gang (Haha)
I hit a lick all the time, just send the addy, we slide
This choppa make 'em say "Bye," but he won't even fly high (Paow, paow, paow) I said I really wanna make it, I'ma do this all from nothin'
I'm addicted to this music like an addict for his meds (Gang, gang)
Got me stressed, all this music's got me hoppin' on my desk
And the opps, tryna catch 'em, I said, asthma, I'm out of breath
Like, slow down, hold on, get that guap (Okay)
I be posted with the gang, yeah, we goin' non-stop
Like, slow down, roll up, I can't stop
All these hits I keep on makin', man, it's makin' me profit
Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five
That's the number of thotties that I got on my line (Pew, pew)
Wait, real quick, I don't mind
She gon' back it up, stack it up, when she on my live
I just hit it (Woo), now she really miss it (Ha)
You can do the math, shawty, took like twelve inches (Tsaha)
Spin around, just like a fidget
She with it, I'm hittin' licks, gettin' riches (Ayy)
Don't ever tell nobody else, I get multiple digits (Ba-ba-bands)
Bad thot
I be in the whip
At your door
Wait what
Right back
All black
On my lap
Cat in the hat
