Lyrics ALVINROW2.0 - ITSOKTOCRY, Coldtvrky

ALVINROW2.0

I’m coolin' with your bitch, I think she like me
Valentino bitch with some white meat
All this money stacking like it’s Wall Street
Drip designer, smoking marijuana, bite me
Okay (Congratulations, you won)
Okay
Okay
Fuck off, blood crip, body bag, hair flip
Heavy set, white bitch, shut you up with kill switch
All of your chickens is off like a shot
Don’t ever try to pull up on my block
Flex with my shooters, no lace in my shoes
And I just caught a body and watched it drop
Ayy, bitches send me titties in a pic-y
Had you scoped in my god damn fuckin' face
Fucking hell, all around my fuckin' waist
Pretty young white boy, but know I got taste
Catching no case
Pull up in Maserati but I ran off in a Wraith
Shooters be with me in hills and big top
I might run up your home I got no one to blame
I’m coolin' with your bitch, I think she like me
Valentino bitch with some white meat
All this money stacking like it’s Wall Street
Drip designer, smoking marijuana, bite me
Okay
Okay
Okay (Welcome to the club)
CrossFit with the booth bitch I’m gaining weight, okay
Zones for the low, P90X-ing on my K
Who do you think that you talking to?
I don’t know you when I’m done with your
mans, huh
Stupid bitch, stop talking to me, I don’t need a boo and I don’t need no
friends, huh
I nut on her head, maybe it’s Maybelline
You sipping on Robitussin like it’s maybe lean
If you have to ask the price, then you can’t afford it
You ask where I got my fit lil bitch, this shit imported, boy
I’m coolin' with your bitch, I think she like me
Valentino bitch with some white meat
All this money stacking like it’s Wall Street
Drip designer, smoking marijuana, bite me
I’m coolin' with your bitch, I think she like me
Valentino bitch with some white meat
All this money stacking like it’s Wall Street
Drip designer, smoking marijuana, bite me