Immaculate Lyrics

Its the big hooch

Uh

Immaculate (Way too bad)

She bad and she clappin it (Clap clap clap)

Got me imagining, yea

Im on her bones (Im on her body)

What time we goin home? (Huh?)

Cant wait to get you alone

(Hooty hooo)

Shorty a martian, give her her space

(Watch out)

The baddest one in the place

Sace frames on my face

Cant stop looking her way, uh

(Hello)

And im fitted up

Four two in my section litty'd up

Go tell all your friends come sit with us

(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Im one of them niggas

I get to the women, the drip and i do all the fly shit

And its fly shit, cuz the money I pile it

Ladies loving the cockpit

Astonished, cuz I am who I say

When I say that I stand on my own

Im making this money

And move when I wanna

I got all my shit in control

(Facts)

I was flipping them packs

Now a days im spittin on tracks

Im just giving you facts

While niggas spend all they time still working on raps

I get better whenever I act

Not waiting til shit get back

Niggas be lost tryna find they their swag

But shorty wanna boss, not a boy who lack

Immaculate (Way too bad)

She bad and she clappin it (Clap clap clap)

Got me imagining, yea

Im on her bones (Im on her body)

What time we goin home? (Huh?)

Cant wait to get you alone

(Hooty hoo)

We in the spot

Don't even come if you ain't

Gon pull no bread out

Im pullin the Bens out

Pulling a benz out

You dealing with men now

No, I ain't a copy

I ain't a probly

I need a wifey, not no thotty

To give the ice on the rink like hockey

This that zaza not no blocky

I talk shit cuz ima a hole

Ain't a role I play that ain't on payroll

Couldnt waste my time if you a fake Rollie

I kick it with those who got the same goalies

Ten5ive, killa first

Harlem where the Gs lie

So you know how niggas like we ride

Anywhere I'm screamin east side

Love how you drop then lift it up

So the bread I got I'm flingin up

Only live life once, don't give it up

Live it up

Watch shit start picking up

Tonight's too right

You lookin too nice

And a few cups in, it got the mood right

And I match your fly, I know what you like

Its the big hooch

Immaculate (Way too bad)

She bad and she clappin it (Clap clap clap)

Got me imagining, yea

Im on her bones (Im on her body)

What time we goin home? (Huh?)

Cant wait to get you alone

(Hooty hooo)