Tory Lanez - 1 Hitter (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tory Lanez - 1 Hitter (en) Lyrics
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I come through smellin' like sex
Ain’t no tellin', I flex
Fuck that, tell 'em I’m next
Bank emailin' my checks
ShadeRoom, tell 'em I flexed
You can never tell I'm stressed
Pack out the mail it's fresh
Back out on bail, I'm blessed
I'm an original shooter, if
you try to boot it my niggas
won't fail no test
I bought a hard piece
She wanna fuck on these Walmart sheets
Told her, "Take me to
the mall, please"
This dick deservin’ the Moncler fleece
Brought my brand new bitch a Maltese
Upgrade her up from that
Chrome Hearts piece
Shawty she said that she
love me, she thuggin’
No matter, no what and no budget
She ballin', she fuckin’,
I got it regardless
She finna say I'm the hardest
He bet not play at the party
I make my way to his shawty, bop
She like the way that I walk,
she say that I'm gnarly
All in that kitchen I'm cheffin’,
I just done bought me an FN
Don't need no stepper, I'm steppin'
All in my drawer where I kept it
He thought he was sure but I left him
Ayy, damn, I'm goin' nuts on designer
None of my cuts are from China
Boy, where the fuck did you find 'em?
Fresh in this Dolce Gabbana, you'd think
that I come with some powder
Hop in the Mazzi, ride it
then pop out like tada
You know my hoes by the
day that they Prada
Bitch I'm a day to day shotta
I go do the race like I'm Tay-
K, in case if I gotta, ayy
She say I'm way too conceited
I pull up and fuck on lil'
mama and beat it
I go grab another lil'
bitch and repeat it
She wanted to suck it as soon
as we meetin', that's crazy
Just went and bought a Mercedes, I'm
pullin' up smooth on the ladies
AMG Benz, it's the latest, I hit it like
Ali, she said I'm the greatest
I fucked on that pussy but
we never dated (Nah)
They say I look like I got it
Gucci on down to the wallet
I know they play 'fore they call it
Spinnin' out, dumpin', I'm shootin' the
day that they thought it (Grrr)
I used to swipe, I'm way
too gangster to type it
I'm under his nose when I wipe it
She under my nuts and she chewin'
Her boyfriend keep callin' her phone,
tryna see what she doin', he lame
Ayy, it's all part of the game
I'm thuggin', you know how I came
I'ma stay true to the game, if a nigga
get hot, I'ma put out a flame
I only spend bread on my main
I'm on a mission to kill 'em, I catch
'em, with lead I'ma fill 'em
I know that he dead how I did 'em
They told 'em take off 'fore I hit 'em
I caught 'em, I shot 'em, I
peel 'em, he dead (Grrrr)
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