Lemon Lime Lyrics

Hopped in the Bentley coupe

Fendi on my tennis shoe

Nigga talking down

Ima pop em with the 22

Run up in ya town

Pussy nigga what you wanna do

Lay a nigga down you a clown

Never heard of you

Bitch ima dime

Supa fine

Plus I keep a nine

Light skin nigga on my line

Call em lemon lime

Run up in ya class

Ima blast

Like it's columbine

Trueys got my ass super fat

Bet you wanna slide

Caked up, got damn

Bet you wanna slice

Let him hit it once

Now that nigga

Wanna stay the night

JB get him right

He ain't thinking

Bout no other guy

Pull up in the ghost

Real low

Call it poltergeist

Trade nigga in the building

Big bills, so I call the nigga William

I'm up top if he looking for a real one

Say he got a lil room at the Hilton

He like do you wanna slide

I'm like, um not really

Yea I got em where I want em

So I know the nigga feel me

Tryna gimme TLC

T-Bos lil Chile

He fucking with the hottest In the city

So you know that's when I

Hopped in the Bentley coupe

Fendi on my tennis shoe

Nigga talking down

Ima pop em with the 22

Run up in ya town

Pussy nigga what you wanna do

Lay a nigga down you a clown

Never heard of you

Bitch ima dime

Supa fine

Plus I keep a nine

Light skin nigga on my line

Call em lemon lime

Run up in ya class

Ima blast

Like it's columbine

Trueys got my ass super fat

Bet you wanna slide

I got that slip and slide

But I ain't Trina tho

Dope dick, that'll have ya nigga feenin hoe

Matter fact he ate me up about a week ago

All up in ya crib lil bitch I ain't creepin hoe

I got the code to the wifi

If I let him he gone eat it like it's Popeyes's

I got em gripping on this Ass like some wire pliers

He say I got them niggas mad and he see why

He know JB ain't no hoe I get cash in advance

I'm a buss a nigga down in a 3 point stance

If I put this thing on him it's gone put em in a trance

And he like it when I do my lil dance

So you know that's when I

Hopped in the Bentley coupe

Fendi on my tennis shoe

Nigga talking down

Ima pop em with the 22

Run up in ya town

Pussy nigga what you wanna do

Lay a nigga down you a clown

Never heard of you

Bitch ima dime

Supa fine

Plus I keep a nine

Light skin nigga on my line

Call em lemon lime

Run up in ya class

Ima blast

Like it's columbine

Trueys got my ass super fat

Bet you wanna slide