Provolone ft. Keanu Rushh Lyrics

I'm a big show, I'm a big deal I'll pop a hoe like six pills

Knock her out, wake her up Then stand her up like, sit still

I'm a hood bitch, I like hood shit I like hood niggas with good dick

I like photo shoots, I take good pics I'm a bad bitch, but a good witch

And I'll beat a hoe like Beetlejuice I'm too tough to get the needle through

Yeah, I'm playa made, but don't need a boo And I'm too live, but don't need a crew

I put my wig on and I'm gone Self-made bitch, I can do it on my own

Calling all the shots, making moves off my phone

And I'm already known, so I can't go wrong

Put me on your radio And watch them hoes go crazy, bro

M-O-E, a crazy hoe And that's about as much we know

I don't ever kiss and tell Come for Moë , and I wish them well

Kiss my ass and you could go to hell Take a bow, bitch, take a L

Moe lotti the body, the life of the party The niggas be living for me

Bitches be drunk as a mug Full of them drugs, trying to give it to me

I just be minding my business, but I pay attention You can't catch me off of my feet

Bitches be talking and stopping and shopping and stopping But I kept all of the receipts

Fuck a bitch like a dildo Do my dance on her, hit the heel toe

I don't fake kick it, I'm a real hoe Bitches been new and they still know

Call Keanu, I mean Keanu Got him rushing out to come find you

Yeah, the party's here, bitch, times two We need four shots and four lines, too

I'm a pretty boy, I'm a savage I like big checks and fat asses

I cop the field like magic And all my verses are classic

I'm with the green like salad I break shit down like acid

Don't hit my line with that nagging Nigga missing piece like Jackson

I done came back for more Breaking that smoke to your front door

Pissing niggas off, make them change clothes He thought it was me, boy, you a joke

You smelling yourself or is it just coke? Call him B-Rap because he finna choke

If you ain't catch that, then you just slow Money got me stuck, call it comatose

Bitch, I'm more than winter, I'm longer than summer

I put your hoe under, she's sticky like gushers

This dick is your supper, the drip got her wetter I'm breaking that pressure

I'm freaky like Spencers, come fuck with a stepper

I really can bless you, these niggas be extra

Don't fuck with Alessa, I'm flyer than Delta I'm hot, I can melt you

Lightweight, you a feather, your head on my dresser

Yeah, I-I-I can really take a thill They don't like me cause I don't play fill

This is my nature, word to Ric Flair Need a vacation, might just go to Paris

Even in your shades, I see you still staring Eating these rappers and I ain't sharing

Mr. Put-It-On, they love how I wear I can see why these niggas be jealous

I'm the top pick, I'm the top model I don't see a bitch, gotta get my goggles

I'm a headline, I'm a big debacleWhen I do a hoe, you gotta get the doctor

Cause I do them proper, I'm pretty Flower graffiti all over my titty

Me and Keanu will run through your city 150, we show you no pity

We just gon' do them wrong We just go on and on

Fuck what you smoking on I need that provolone

We just gon' do them wrong We just go on and on

Fuck what you smoking on I need that provolone

We just gon' do them wrong We just go on and on

Fuck what you smoking on I need that provolone

We just gon' do them wrong We just go on and on

Fuck what you smoking on I need that provolone