Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song IDL, artist - Big ScarrDate of issue: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
IDL |
| Never on her forty inches, hey, that’s on my ass |
| And I can’t never love no nigga the way I love my cash |
| I’m whippin' foreign engineers, two hundred on the dash |
| It ain’t no Braves, twenty-five grade, I’m always on the gas |
| I’m Gucci, they ain’t even Roger Davis paid, I know they hate it |
| Can’t fuck with 12, they try to pull me over, you know I’m skatin' |
| Been wakin' up, I’m in the Hills, I’m shinin', really made it |
| I get you up on the first night, ain’t no bitch I’m datin' (Ain't no bitch I’m |
| datin') |
| Bitches ain’t no more shit, don’t need to lace my wrist |
| , bitch, my pockets thick |
| Young nigga, he ain’t shit, he feed you dick and lies (He feed you dick and |
| lies) |
| He be eatin', his homeboy be his alibi |
| I love things about him, but I don’t love him (I don’t love him) |
| And nigga ain’t tryna spend that paycheck on me, then it’s fuck him |
| I get what I get out of him, then I duck him (Then I duck him) |
| He go out sad, he spend that bag, I still ain’t fuck him |
| Uh, woah, I love things about her, but I don’t love her (No) |
| She fuckin' with the opps, I swear it make it hard to trust her (Woah) |
| I get what I get out of her, I think she love me (She love me) |
| Please don’t get attached, lil' bitch, you know we only fuckin' (Fuckin') |
| Don’t like too much about her but the way she fuck me (But the way she fuck me) |
| The ho like fightin' and fussin', so I’m sneakin' with her cousin (Been fuckin' |
| on her cousin) |
| My lil' sneaky link, she let me fuck without a rubber (She quick to let me bust |
| it) |
| Gangster and she gutter, when we slide, she tote the cutter (Know she got the |
| cutter, uh, uh) |
| My lil' shiesty bitch gave a move on her brother (Oh) |
| She say he a sucker and put that on they mother (Oh) |
| Chopper in my duffle, know I ain’t got time to scuffle (No) |
| Off-White on my buckle, beige color look like butter (Look like butter) |
| Diamonds in like bubbles, yellow gold look like mustard (Just like mustard) |
| I like the way she movin', shake that ass, but I can’t cuff her (Know that I |
| can’t cuff her) |
| I do it like no other, I keep all my hoes on shuffle (Yah) |
| Ain’t nobody |
| the line, I think I’m startin' to love her (Man, I think I love her) |
| I love things about him (Damn), but I don’t want him (Nah) |
| And nigga ain’t tryna spend that paycheck on me, then it’s fuck him |
| I get what I get out of him, then I duck him (I duck him) |
| He go out sad, he spend that bag (Uh), I still ain’t fuck him (I stil ain’t |
| fuck him) |
| Uh, woah, I love things about her, but I don’t love her (No) |
| She fuckin' with the opps, I swear it make it hard to trust her (Know that I |
| can’t trust her) |
| I get what I get out of her (Woah), I think she love me (She love me) |
| Please don’t get attached, lil' bitch, you know we only fuckin' (Know we only |
| fuckin') |