Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What If Lee Was A Lil Rapper? Wow, Omg, artist - Lee Scott.
Date of issue: 05.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What If Lee Was A Lil Rapper? Wow, Omg |
Act like you know me you don’t |
On the lake of money rowing a boat |
Don’t be laughing like I told you a joke |
Just shut the fuck up and toast to the G.O.A.T |
Foldin' your cards while I’m foldin' me notes |
Uppin' the intake I’m over the dose |
I’m not a human watch me smoke this and float |
I’m a demon in control of a host |
It’s been a hard day, let the dream go |
A resting heart rate, less than zero |
Expensive cheese, Pecorino |
We’re in the same boat, but you’re letting me row |
And I don’t have a clue where the fuck I’m going… |
Don’t follow rules but it’s good to know 'em |
Wishing I didn’t just tell me something I didn’t know |
Might just fuck around and fuck your bitch in me video |
Did he though, did he though |
I want that Diddy dough |
Don’t know if he done it but he probably did you know |
(Did he though, did he though |
I want that Diddy dough |
Don’t know if he done it but he probably did you know) |
Walk with the ball on a chain (a chain!) |
I hear em' calling me name (name!) |
I wanna switch it up so I can live it up you want more of the same (No) |
Yeah you want more of the same (No) |
But I wanna tour on a plane (plane) |
They want more of the same (No) |
I don’t have a single thought in me brain (Not one) |
They just want more of the same (The same!) |
They just want more of the same |
Ooh, ahh, 'sappnin' laaa |
Might flying kick a fan like I’m Cantona |
Mama say mama sah man I macked your Ma' |
Choke a bitch out like Krav Maga |
Too much sweg can you have some? |
Nah |
Open up your mouth for this cap gun, ah |
Crash a car |
Rent a spaceship |
Getting wasted but I never waste shit |
You had your chance |
But you hesitated |
I walked into the moshpit and meditated |
I’m the opposite of domesticated |
I commandeer your house then I bet against it |
Win win win win win win winning |
Sitting in the dark with a maglight grinning |
Rap life, stressed out, hairline thinning |
Praise the lord, upside down cross sinning! |
Faux diamonds in me pinky ring |
Renounce me throne but I’m still the king |
Yeah I done it but I never did a thing |
I just want that shiny suit era Diddy bling |
Walk with the ball on a chain (a chain!) |
I hear em' calling me name (name!) |
I wanna switch it up so I can live it up you want more of the same (No) |
Yeah you want more of the same (No) |
But I wanna tour on a plane (plane) |
They want more of the same (No) |
I don’t have a single thought in me brain (Not one) |
They just want more of the same (The same!) |
They just want more of the same |