
skate 3 ft. Alt! & imylia Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
My homies been grindin' like Skate 3 Got my hoe hittin' notes like I'm Jay Z
Top of my class, AP, and I ride with the G.O.A.T.s, it's amazing
If you don't got the chopper, you can slap box Why they thought I was lazy, a jack off
Put a price on my hair like this NBA, nigga, I swear you ain't gettin' that pass off
Got me a black t-shirt, need me everything black Who you with? I been chillin' with the cats
AP got a AP at my wrist, won't talk, I'ma put a AP on your bitch
He talkin' to make the team get lynched One drop, then I make the whole crowd get lit
I already know what I really talk like this They gon' say I sound like Kendrick, I don't give a fuck
I'ma have to keep it down to low, but these panpipes call the feds
Bad hoes takin' energy, bad hoes takin' mentally
Smart hoes rollin' with the gang, in the game, rollin' deep
Messed with a vegetarian, but she be suckin' the meat
Better than everybody I knew, better than everybody I see
Kinda funny, I'm not Martha Luther With a drink, she gon' suck I'm a king
With the guap and I'm movin' too fast Gotta do me like Lightning McQueen
Ka-chow, I got your girl with the bling, I'm loud
They wanna talk, but they think I'm wild I cannot, mm, she got it
My homies been grindin' like Skate 3 Got my hoe hittin' notes like I'm Jay-Z
Top of my class, AP And I ride with the G.O.A.T.s, it's amazing
If you don't got the chopper, you can slap box Why they thought I was lazy, a jack-off
Put a price on my head like this NBA, nigga I swear you ain't gettin' that pass off
Got this brand new bitch, I'm tryna clappin' her back, tryna see if her ass off
Got a brand new stick, came with a beam on that bitch and it's makin' you ragged off
Told him suck my dick, nigga can't do it like me, I'll be rappin' my ass off
And I get it, you tryna run off with the fluff, my nigga, you ain't even half soft
Goddamn nigga, that just couldn't beat me Stuntin' racks, my goddamn G
Never doubt no fake, come see about me Gotta learn your place, cause it's on your knees
Never take my spot, I'm the MVP I been on your plot, nigga, where you peak
Got a five-star patch, lockdown D
My niggas ain't look to the future Ain't too many nights that I roll with that mask off
On the topic of sports and some bullets My brother QB, I be runnin' right past y'all
I hop on the track with no auto My track got no auto, it's set up for birthday
We gon' throw you a funeral, DC to Dawn They steppin', it's gon' be their worst day
My trappers forever be shakin' It's not that alarming to see a lil' earthquake
My shawty be so damn erotic You can take all her witness and cancel the mermaid
I play with a clit like Bethesda It's the evil within got me messed up
I'm so used to shootin' on her chest When it comes to my hustle, you best do the vest count
My homies been grindin' like skate 3 Got my hoe hittin' notes like I'm Jay-Z
Top of my class, AP And I ride with the G.O.A.T.S., it's amazing
If you don't got the chopper, you slapbox Why they thought I was lazy, a jack-off
Put a price on my hair like it's NBA, nigga I swear you ain't gettin' that pass off
Me an' my homies been grindin' like a bandit I'm so used to shootin' on her chest
My homies been grindin' like a bandit, It's amazing
If you don't got the chopper, you blast her
When it comes to my hustle, you can't stand her
I play with a clit like Bethesda It's the evil within got me messed up
I'm so used to shootin' on her chest