rllyshows Lyrics

(DOCTOR PEPPER)

Yeah, woah, woah, woah

Run up wit' a pole

I got me a stick and Ima wipe that lil boy nose

Everybody hating, but that's just the way life goes

I know that you pissed at me cause I'm achieving goals

If you not givin' dome lil bitch, then you just got to go

Gucci tee, Louis V on my fuckin' toes

Why the fuck they hating on me ?

I don't really know

I know that you jealous of me

Yeah, it really shows

She told me, "I hate you"

Happy that I ain't you

And I'm gettin' paid too

Money stack it's 8'2

Don't try to shake my hand, I leave you hangin' like a racist do

Got horns up on my head, it got me feelin' like that Satan dude

Ima hop out wit' the K

I got a choppa, I aim at yo face

okay

Ima just get to the cake

I got the money, I stack it all day

I was in the bleachers, now I'm goin' crazy

If you want a feature you gon' have to pay me

And I keep a heater, Ima pull up spraying

Pull up in a Beamer goin' like 180

Talkin' all that tough talk, it does not phase me

Ima have to run off, I can't let her play me

Yeah, woah, woah, woah

Run up wit' a pole

I got me a stick and Ima wipe that lil boy nose

Everybody hating, but that's just the way life goes

I know that you pissed at me cause I'm achieving goals

If you not givin' dome lil bitch, then you just got to go

Gucci tee, Louis V on my fuckin' toes

Why the fuck they hating on me ?

I don't really know

I know that you jealous of me

Yeah, it really shows