Ackrite ft. Lendos Beatz Lyrics

I got shorty in a trance, trance, trance

Homie, you don't stand a chance, chance, chance

She ain't into no romance, 'mance, 'mance, 'mance, homie

She don't want no man, she just, she just wanna dance (Aah)

She just want her some ackrite

She got a attitude and she can't act right

And that ass fat, finna get smacked, right

She want the whole thing, she don't want no half pipe

Half pipe, half pipe (Yeah, whoa)

Why you playing hard to get, shorty, I'll never chase ya

Give me 'bout a minute, baby girl, I could replace ya (Just one)

Damn, I love your Hennessy kisses, I wanna taste ya

Went from zero to hero, now I'm a first placer (Yeah)

Won't be satisfied until I'm tourin' coast to coast (Whoa)

Say my name wrong on a record, I'll turn you into a ghost (Ghost)

For somebody who does nothin', man, I swear you do the most (Most)

I'm the best rapper from South Brooklyn, bitch, let me boast (Yeah)

When I told 'em I make music, they looked at me like a doofus (What)

Now when I pull up to the club, all the bitches start to lose it (What)

Homie, she just wanna party, no, she don't believe in Cupid (Party)

I'ma live out all my dreams, make sure that they far from lucid (Whoa, whoa)

Throw up all your hands, let me hear a "Whoa, Whoa"

Boy, you hella corny, comin' up shorter than Frodo

Meet me at the after party, baby, ride the pogo

Buss down, Thotiana, shake it like a snow globe (Rose)

I got shorty in a trance, trance, trance

Homie, you don't stand a chance, chance, chance

She ain't into no romance, 'mance, 'mance, 'mance, homie

She don't want no man, she just, she just wanna dance (Aah)

She just want her some ackrite

She got a attitude and she can't act right

And that ass fat, finna get smacked, right

She want the whole thing, she don't want no half pipe

Half pipe, half pipe (Uh)

One time for the one time (Ooo)

Two times 'cause that ass look too fine (Ooo)

Three times 'cause she sippin' like she thirsty (Ooo)

She gon' throw that ass back like it's Thursday (Ooo)

I know you usually be feenin' for the weekend

'Cause a Monday's mundane after Sunday (After Sunday)

But we could still turn up on a Tuesday (On a Tuesday)

Shit, I'ma hit it, have you goin' through some mood swings

Got you like up, down, back and forth (Woop)

Kill the pussy like a nigga got no type of remorse (Nah)

Swear I'm swimmin', Mike Phelps, like this shit is a sport

She wanna be on all fours when she take it, of course (God damn)

She don't want any relations, she just tryna parlay (Yeah)

Great minds think alike 'cause I'm on the same thing

Same timin'

Know you feel me, know you like me

You ain't gotta lie, I could see it in your eyes

I got shorty in a trance, trance, trance

Homie, you don't stand a chance, chance, chance

She ain't into no romance, 'mance, 'mance, 'mance, homie

She don't want no man, she just, she just wanna dance (Aah)

She just want her some ackrite

She got a attitude and she can't act right

And that ass fat, finna get smacked, right

She want the whole thing, she don't want no half pipe

Half pipe, half pipe

I got shorty in a trance, trance, trance

Homie, you don't stand a chance, chance, chance

She ain't into no romance, 'mance, 'mance, 'mance, homie

She don't want no man, she just, she just wanna dance (Aah)

She just want her some ackrite

She got a attitude and she can't act right

And that ass fat, finna get smacked, right

She want the whole thing, she don't want no half pipe

Half pipe, half pipe