Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mansion , by - Lil Skies. Song from the album Shelby, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 28.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: All We Got
Song language: English
Mansion |
| Hey Cris, fuck you |
| Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Told that nigga shoot the one, I was not for fun |
| I was gonna cheat |
| Told that nigga shoot the one, it was not for fun |
| Ayy, yeah, yeah |
| Ayy, ayy |
| Only bad hoes in my mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin' |
| Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh, watch them all panic |
| I just grind and do the damage, huh, my bitch Atlantic |
| Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic |
| Where you at when we was broke? |
| You didn’t trap with us |
| Nigga asked why he got slapped, 'cause he was actin' up |
| Ain’t want that bitch, boy, you can have her, she was trash as fuck |
| You want some smoke then wear a vest, my niggas ready to bust |
| i8, doors up, I pull up, makin' a scene |
| All these bitches all on me, you know I’m dripped to the T |
| Pretty nigga, pretty bitch, we don’t speak brokanese |
| Good weed, bad women, live my life like a king |
| That’s right, give me head like lice |
| Skinny ting, nice ass, she gon' ride it like a bike |
| I don’t ride no waves, pussy niggas like mice |
| Ball hard like Mike, top floor a perfect height |
| And that’s why only bad hoes in my mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin' |
| Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh, watch them all panic |
| I just grind and do the damage, huh, my bitch Atlantic |
| Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic |
| Where you at when we was broke? |
| You didn’t trap with us |
| Nigga asked why he got slapped, 'cause he was actin' up |
| Ain’t want that bitch, boy, you can have her, she was trash as fuck |
| You want some smoke then wear a vest, my niggas ready to bust |
| Ayy, they tried to stop my shine but I stayed on my grind |
| I always thought ahead of them, that’s why they all behind |
| My soda full of medicine, it get me through the night |
| Bitch, I’m only on my prime, got thirty Hennys, number nines |
| Drop top coupe, no roof |
| Fall in love not what we do, we just smash and move |
| Shawty like me, I got juice, ballin' like I hoop |
| I love my brother, that’s my troop |
| For them, I would shoot |
| That’s why now we got these bad hoes in that mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin' |
| Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh, watch them all panic |
| I just grind and do the damage, huh, my bitch Atlantic |
| Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic |
| Where you at when we was broke? |
| You didn’t trap with us |
| Nigga asked why he got slapped, 'cause he was actin' up |
| You want some smoke then wear a vest, my niggas ready to bust |
| Damn, my niggas ready to bust, damn |