A La Carte Lyrics

I'm Mr. Aint going

Pull up rocking Ralph Lauren

I'm flyer than a bihhhhhhhhh

Man I'm flyer than normal

Man come on fuck with me

Girl use your PTO

Take her to a steak house

She a greedy boujee hoe

She ain't never ate like this

She asking "What is A La Carte?"

It mean don't order too much girl

Before I make your ass starve

Man I'm in to getting money

My pockets tend to be large

Shoot and aim for the moon

I miss I land amongst the stars

I'm cooling been peep the vibe

I'm sliding good I'm outside

I'm off a quarter of the Za

Let's roll up baby lets go ride

I'm fly so this girl all up on me

She tryna fuck and she don't know me

I ain't like these niggas baby chill

She want a nigga with money damn

She learned that from her mama fam

That shit be running in her family

Since 1920 with her granny

I know this girl is not an anomaly

I'm not your man I told her calmly

She told me she don't give a fuck

Her memory tends to be foggy

She want me to take her to Ibiza

That's a lot for an eater

That's a lot for a skeezer

That's a lot for a thot

That's a lot for a hoe

That's a lot hell no

Take your ass to Disney World

With no cares in the world

I'm Mr. Aint going

Pull up rocking Ralph Lauren

I'm flyer than a bihhhhhhhhh

Man I'm flyer than normal

Man come on fuck with me

Girl use your PTO

Take her to a steak house

She a greedy boujee hoe

She ain't never ate like this

She asking "What is A La Carte?"

It mean don't order too much girl

Before I make your ass starve

Man I'm in to getting money

My pockets tend to be large

Shoot and aim for the moon

I miss I land amongst the stars

I miss I land amongst the stars

I pull up, foreign cars

I ain't fighting no nigga

556 bullets large

Man these niggas think they bullies

Tell that K9 on they ass

No Diddy my nigga

Put a hot one in his ass

You know how to kill a nigga?

Find and spoil his BM

That Bitch is so fucking easy

I pulled that bih from a DM

Man this bih is so poor

Remind me of her baby daddy

Take her out and spoil the bih

Fucked around and made her happy

She aint never had a nigga like mwah

Never had a nigga like I

Broke niggas all she know

She really aint my type

Like my women lowkey

Like my women discrete

And less than a thousand Instagram follower please

I'm Mr. Aint going

Pull up rocking Ralph Lauren

I'm flyer than a bihhhhhhhhh

Man I'm flyer than normal

Man come on fuck with me

Girl use your PTO

Take her to a steak house

She a greedy boujee hoe

She ain't never ate like this

She asking "What is A La Carte?"

It mean don't order too much girl

Before I make your ass starve

Man I'm in to getting money

My pockets tend to be large

Shoot and aim for the moon

I miss I land amongst the stars