Det2Atl Lyrics

No, I can't trust her, I'm in love with her dancer Here for a night from Detroit to Atlanta

I'ma have some fun, yeah, my bag big like Santa She will never get a ring, she's not Green Lantern

This some wokhardt, never green in my Fanta

Why she playin' games, I'm not here for the banter

I just cut her off, now she's at my show front row

Going too fast, I put that bitch in slo-mo She was hatin', but now she goin' so low

I was waitin', but now I'm in Soho Yeah, I gave her to my boy, that's the bro code

Yeah, I'm too fly to mess with broke hoes With a Mexican girl, she call me Papi Loco

When I'm in the cut, my shooter, he on go-mode Yeah, I'm with your girl, she put her phone on ghost mode

She loves some Gouda, ain't your girl no more

No, I can't trust her, I'm in love with her dancer Here for a night from Detroit to Atlanta

I'ma have some fun, yeah, my bag big like Santa She will never get a ring, she's not Green Lantern

This some wokhardt, never green in my Fanta

Why she playin' games, I'm not here for the banter

I'm not here for, man, my bitch foreign and my whip foreign, I'm in that whip flooring

State to state touring, I'm on the court scoring Yeah, I gotta show, I gotta preform

Yeah, I gotta go, I gotta preach for em Yeah, I'm on my own, I cannot eat for em

It's like I'm on a run, I'm never lookin' back Yeah, I got these racks

Yeah, I'm goin' up, it's a rack attack Yeah, I'm blowin' up like a Iraq attacked

No, I can't trust her, I'm in love with her dancer Here for a night from Detroit to Atlanta

I'ma have some fun, yeah, my bag big like Santa She will never get a ring, she's not Green Lantern

This some wokhardt, never green in my Fanta

Why she playin' games, I'm not here for the banter

When I step outside, they just want a photo You can't fit inside, yeah, this a two door

Yeah, I got a snow bunny call her coco Yeah, my money look like Bill Nye portfolio

Big racks on my back, I got Scolio Off-white, pink and green, I look like Piccolo

Walkin' in, bag draggin', I might buy the store I ain't beefin' with no boy, let's go toe-to-toe

You think you got more bands than me, you better grab the rope

No, I can't trust her, I'm in love with her dancer Here for a night from Detroit to Atlanta

I'ma have some fun, yeah, my bag big like Santa She will never get a ring, she's not Green Lantern

This some wokhardt, never green in my Fanta

Why she playin' games, I'm not here for the banter

One time, she said, give me one time She a ten, but I want more dimes

Bring a friend and I'll bring one of mine Yeah, they hatin' cause they want my shine

Had to hit her up cause she way too fine Yeah, I'm one of one, you is not my kind

One of one, we got different needs I could've made the league, uh

Yeah, I'm ballin', could've made the league Fan proud, they just saw me on the screen

No, I can't trust her, I'm in love with her dancer Here for a night from Detroit to Atlanta

I'ma have some fun, yeah, my bag big like Santa She will never get a ring, she's not Green Lantern

This some wokhardt, never green in my Fanta

Why she playin' games, I'm not here for the banter