
Sheetzzz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Tip toeing, out her crib I had to sneak (Ooh)
Her boyfriend coming over, still got my nut on her sheets (Yeah)
Looking for my grill, put them diamonds on my teeth (Hah)
You work a 9 to 5 when I tap her shit for free (Uh)
I'm on my mad riches
Fulfilled my past wishes
I'm coming for the gold and I got some bad bitches (Yeah)
Do I got the talents? Boy you know I'm stacked with it (Oh)
Never can I lose cuz you know the trap winning (Hah)
And I'm coming with it still (Still)
Loaded up my fanny with a pistol and some bills (Ooh)
I'm floating on this shit, I can see it gave you chills (Aye)
Spitting like I'm Cole, rest in peace to Uncle Phil (What?)
Walking, rolling up a blunt and that bitch still talking
You don't got sauce, little boy you sauce less
You can't take a molly, gimme that I'll pop it
Don't you know I hate it when they mocking
Don't you know I told you that I'd never give a fuck (What?)
Cancel me, I'll see it and I'll never give it thought (Yeah)
I'm busy with my women and I'm busy with my squad (Damn)
A new girl gave me head and we watching School of Rock
Post a pic I'm in the studio (Ooh)
My DMs filled with nudes (Yeah)
I took a couple out (Then?)
And showed them what it do (Aye)
Tens is what I'm scoring, I'm Michael Jordan with the flu
I can get them both yeah, I don't got to pick and choose (Damn)
Tip toeing, out her crib I had to sneak (Ooh)
Her boyfriend coming over, still got my nut on her sheets (Yeah)
Looking for my grill, put them diamonds on my teeth (Hah)
You work a 9 to 5 when I tap her shit for free (Uh)
I'm on my mad riches
Fulfilled my past wishes
I'm coming for the gold and I got some bad bitches (Yeah)
Do I got the talents? Boy you know I'm stacked with it (Oh)
Never can I lose cuz you know the trap winning (Hah)
Yeah you know what the fuck going on (Ooh)
Fuck a rich milf to this shit (Yeah yeah)
Count the big bills to this shit (Cash cash)
Your shawty get chills to this shit (Aye)
Yeah Mullet Boy Moonrock we out here (We out here)
Lot of crazy shit going on
She wanna talk down on me
All that makeup, don't you ever try to clown on me