Albee Al - THOTTIE (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Albee Al - THOTTIE (en) Lyrics
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I fell in love with a thottie
It was her head and her body
She give me sloppy
I beat it up like I'm Rocky
Drop the bitch off in a Masi’
Feel like I'm Gotti
Feel like I'm Teflon
I ride around with a weapon
I got that shit that ain’t stepped on
Heard that I'm slept on
You could get robbed if you flex wrong
Get a stiff neck like I slept wrong
I was just stuck in them chains
Now I spend hours on
planes, yeah, yeah
I spent some racks on a chain
I made a hundred off
'caine, yeah, yeah
All of these bitches the same,
so why would I change?
I want the money, not fame
All of my shooters is trained
'Member us hoppin' the train
Now I'm in range, hah
Brought the Draco to the
range (Grrt, grrt)
We ain't the same, no
Nigga try stealin' my chain, I’ma
start stealin’ his brain
You can hear 40 go bang
I got that shit that ain't stepped on
Heard that I’m slept on
I hit the ground and got back up
'Member I tried to play chef
I tried to whip it and
I fucked the batch up
I got that dirty, so act up
'Member I ain't have no school clothes
I had to get it, so I
ran them racks up
But look, we winnin'
Fuck is you hatin' for? Just
go get the stacks up
I got a half bird on the stovetop
Did a home invasion
We had to blindfold the
kid like it's Bird Box
I told the bitch name a robot
Ain't got a heart
I threw some racks and she suckin'
and fuckin' right in the car
You stupid bitch
I came to play, so I was gon' throw
that bag, that's regard'
I ran it up, nigga
BM done put me on child support 'cause
she mad I don't fuck with her
Make sure my kids straight and my
mans ate, whoever I love, nigga
I ain't no fuck nigga (No)
If you ain't no real nigga,
I don't fuck with you
You know it's loyalty, gotta
be stuck with you
Drop the bitch off in a Masi'
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