Alligator print Lyrics

Yeah, ayy, jig and fist, for them kids, yeah I'm in the city

Ain't nobody with me, I know a bitch, yeah she with me

Mhmm, if you say please, then you get about fifty

Alligator, print on me, street tea on your big homie

We get money, just for keys, every day like what you need

I don't give no fuck, I got a bitch, she bad, she Japanese

And we know, she got some class, and she brought me a passport

I ain't never had one on front of streets

Not the type to miss no practice in the field with my cleats

Everybody with me, sitting at the round table, we gotta eat

If a nigga wanna meet and greet, pull up and let's see

How the fuck did I make it this far

Yeah, now we riding around in foreign cars

And the ones with the stars

And you know I'm tryna take the bitch to space

How about Mars

And if you ever get in my way, then I'ma hit his ass with darts

Alligator, print on me, street tea on your big homie

We get money, just for keys, every day like what you need

I don't give no fuck, I got a bitch, she bad, she Japanese

And we know, she got some class

Alligator, print on me, street tea on your big homie

We get money, just for keys, every day like what you need

I don't give no fuck, I got a bitch, she bad, she Japanese

And we know, she got some class