ISO Songtext
von Bobby Sessions
ISO Songtext
Huh
Rolex watch, unlimited gold
Not one, might get ten of them hoes
Trackhawk packed, got ten of these hoes
Talk ′bout shit, I did it before
Work my wood like tenin' and fold
Suck my dick, then get in the Rolls
I won′t simp, ain't gettin' a rose
She taste sweet like cinnamon roll
Hoes faint then fall on they knees to follow my lead
Don′t tell lies, I wanna believe you wanna achieve
Sisu bean, she swallow my seed
Bounce right back like the Bible said
And I won′t be shit, that what white men said
Bitch, keep textin', you get my message
I might hit back, but my iPhone dead
Yeah, brand new whip, that regular
Brand new bitch, fake ass, that′s settlin'
Talk shit, turn my back, that jealousy
Attitude, bank account, both been negative
Small talk, small minds, out my area
Small talk, small minds, out my area
Big racks, big plaques, Grammys, et cetera
Big house, backyard movin′ up Jeffersons, huh
Brand new whip, that regular
Brand new bitch, fake ass, that's settlin′
Talk shit, turn my back, that jealousy
Attitude, bank account, both been negative
Small talk, small minds, out my area
Small talk, small minds, out my area
Big racks, big plaques, Grammys, et cetera
Big house, backyard movin' up Jeffersons, yeah
How you tell lie like your watch ain't fake
And your house been straight when your cars ain′t paid?
No beef, you broke, you ain′t got no cake
Lap, my plate full of Wagyu steak
Name on your mind like I sign your poster
Do fly shit, then I still won't post it
Don′t like socials, I'm antisocial
I′m Bill Russell, I play and coach
Hold up, hold up, bitch-ass nigga
This ain't no vibe, I′m talkin' shit to you, pussy
Yeah, ayy (Pussy)
Legend shit, take an L, not in my element
Walkin' in the room like, "Bitch, I′m the elephant"
All alone, close the door, bad vodka, let ′em in
All alone, close the door, bad vodka, let 'em in
Sittin′ down, talkin' with your friend, David Letterman
Sittin′ down, talkin' with your friend, David Letterman
The letterman, it′s time to win my Heisman, I'm shinin'
Talkin′ with my lawyer like, "How high can my price get?"
Ice can be blindin′, I high-five the teller at the bank
I'm a superhero, now these hoes try to get saved
Pour liquor, old nigga, I′m as rich as it gets
I'm in ATL, I′m 'bout to get some fish and some grits
Mack and triple D, I′m on the scene, no movie script
Don't compare me, we got levels (Levels)
Mental shit is deep for me, I hope you brought a shovel
Career is heatin' up, they wanna pair me with the devil
Angel hair just for the pasta, you can spare me with the gossip
Walkin′ in the castle like, "Mi casa es su casa"
If you sick, then call the doctor, if you trip, create a problem
The team will carry choppers like a fleet of helicopters
Don′t you speak if you ain't conscious, can′t sleep until I conquer
Everything that I imagine, speak my dreams and made it happen
Live business, keep it savage, I ain't playin′ 'bout the profit
Blow a kiss before you die, returnin′ home to kiss my daughter
Young legend
Huh
Stop playin', bruh
I'm really the nicest with this shit
For real, bruh, for real
Haha
Huh
Pussy
Rolex watch, unlimited gold
Not one, might get ten of them hoes
Trackhawk packed, got ten of these hoes
Talk ′bout shit, I did it before
Work my wood like tenin' and fold
Suck my dick, then get in the Rolls
I won′t simp, ain't gettin' a rose
She taste sweet like cinnamon roll
Hoes faint then fall on they knees to follow my lead
Don′t tell lies, I wanna believe you wanna achieve
Sisu bean, she swallow my seed
Bounce right back like the Bible said
And I won′t be shit, that what white men said
Bitch, keep textin', you get my message
I might hit back, but my iPhone dead
Yeah, brand new whip, that regular
Brand new bitch, fake ass, that′s settlin'
Talk shit, turn my back, that jealousy
Attitude, bank account, both been negative
Small talk, small minds, out my area
Small talk, small minds, out my area
Big racks, big plaques, Grammys, et cetera
Big house, backyard movin′ up Jeffersons, huh
Brand new whip, that regular
Brand new bitch, fake ass, that's settlin′
Talk shit, turn my back, that jealousy
Attitude, bank account, both been negative
Small talk, small minds, out my area
Small talk, small minds, out my area
Big racks, big plaques, Grammys, et cetera
Big house, backyard movin' up Jeffersons, yeah
How you tell lie like your watch ain't fake
And your house been straight when your cars ain′t paid?
No beef, you broke, you ain′t got no cake
Lap, my plate full of Wagyu steak
Name on your mind like I sign your poster
Do fly shit, then I still won't post it
Don′t like socials, I'm antisocial
I′m Bill Russell, I play and coach
Hold up, hold up, bitch-ass nigga
This ain't no vibe, I′m talkin' shit to you, pussy
Yeah, ayy (Pussy)
Legend shit, take an L, not in my element
Walkin' in the room like, "Bitch, I′m the elephant"
All alone, close the door, bad vodka, let ′em in
All alone, close the door, bad vodka, let 'em in
Sittin′ down, talkin' with your friend, David Letterman
Sittin′ down, talkin' with your friend, David Letterman
The letterman, it′s time to win my Heisman, I'm shinin'
Talkin′ with my lawyer like, "How high can my price get?"
Ice can be blindin′, I high-five the teller at the bank
I'm a superhero, now these hoes try to get saved
Pour liquor, old nigga, I′m as rich as it gets
I'm in ATL, I′m 'bout to get some fish and some grits
Mack and triple D, I′m on the scene, no movie script
Don't compare me, we got levels (Levels)
Mental shit is deep for me, I hope you brought a shovel
Career is heatin' up, they wanna pair me with the devil
Angel hair just for the pasta, you can spare me with the gossip
Walkin′ in the castle like, "Mi casa es su casa"
If you sick, then call the doctor, if you trip, create a problem
The team will carry choppers like a fleet of helicopters
Don′t you speak if you ain't conscious, can′t sleep until I conquer
Everything that I imagine, speak my dreams and made it happen
Live business, keep it savage, I ain't playin′ 'bout the profit
Blow a kiss before you die, returnin′ home to kiss my daughter
Young legend
Huh
Stop playin', bruh
I'm really the nicest with this shit
For real, bruh, for real
Haha
Huh
Pussy
Writer(s): Shelton Scales Jr., Bobby Dewayne Session Jr, Arthur Lee Putman Jr, Jason Montgomery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
