Skilla Baby - Project, (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Skilla Baby - Project, (en) Lyrics
- You can go bust down,
middle part or side
- You can go blonde,
or you can go bob
- Fuck yeah
- Ha
- Hmm (ha)
Ain't got no monyun, huh
Boy, you done- yun (boy,
you done-yun)
I make a run, collect them tokens,
boy, this fun run (woo)
They like, "it's that fun?"
(Ha)
I'm like, "uh, duh" (duh)
Why my tongue numb? Ha
g6, uh-huh (ha)
G6, uh-huh (uh-huh)
G6, uh- huh (uh- huh)
Mbox, uh-uh (uh-uh)
Brodie on molly, on molly
(woo)
He tryna body a body (baow)
He havin' fun gettin' that monyun,
doin' molly a hobby
We don't do rocks or roxy
(mm-mm)
Bro off that oxy', oxy'
(oxy')
Lil' bitch so ditsy daisy, she
off that whitney, bobby
Turnt, we turnt (turnt)
Turnt, we turnt up (ha)
Turnt, we turnt up (uh, uh,
uh, bitch, baby, ha)
Act like you heard me,
what you want?
I'm off the adderall 30
I'll hurt a bitch 'fore
a bitch ever hurt me
Drive past the cop car
And flip 'em a birdie
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just under fifteen bricks
for the verses
The bitch came in with the
lick in they purses
They passin' the molly around,
they want turtle (woo)
They screamin' out, "uh -huh"
these hoes lit (yeah)
Uh-huh, eat that dick
(uh-huh)
Uh-huh, use some spit
She asked me if this mean
we goin' together, mm
Uh-huh, you my bitch
Yeah, she on a tesla, but
the car she pulled up in
ain't electric (yoom)
Fuckin' me good, tryna
send me a message
I'm tryna nut, but the pill,
it won't let me
Hmm, turnt (woo)
We turnt (woo, turnt)
I brought the strap in
the party (baow)
Bro got the pack
in the party
The hoes from next door singin' my song,
I'm actin' like party (ha)
My lil' bitch a barbie
Forgis offset like carti
(woo)
Dress like an a-list artist
(uh-huh)
I'm really chill, this
marni (marni)
Bro sipped that purple,
barnie (barnie)
Money bag on me like ari
(ari)
The hoes love me, I'm sorry
I'm the male lori harvey
(ha)
- You the type I like mama
- Imma buy you ice mama
- Nah, for real (nah, for real)
- My nigga lee, I think
we got another one
- Mia jay c
- Fa-fa, grrah-da-da, huh
Wrist bust crazy, man, I be shinin'
like a light (like a light)
Fa-fa, grrah-da-da, I'm too fuckin'
rich to fight (ha)
Catch my opps at the light in all
black like dark knight (huh)
Bitches used to hold me, I ain't
have no money, shit was
tight (it's alright)
When they flip me, I ain't
really trippin' 'cause I
know my rights (ha)
I be flyer than a kite, givenchy,
mike amiri ice
Word on the street, these niggas on my
ass, yeah, aight (yeah, aight)
I ain't never ducked smoke, I been
thuggin' my whole life (ha)
I be goin' through it but
I keep it movin'
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