Lyrics The One (Destiny) - UnoTheActivist

The One (Destiny)

Bitches ain’t shit
Now, when these hoes get horny, niggas die
Hoes get horny, niggas die
Watch, every time, every funeral you go to
It’s a bitch that was horny the tonight before
So you need to start checkin' these bitches (Bitches, bitches, bitches)
Raybands (Raybands, Raybands, Raybands)
(What, what, what, what)
(Get that bag right, get that bag right, get that bag right)
(Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one)
(Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight)
(Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one)
(Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight)
Hide my heart, can’t have my heart
Hide my heart, can’t have my heart
People play like they in love with you just to they tear that shit apart
They take L’s and I take W’s because I’m playing my part
She told me, I told her I play it smart
I got diamonds on my pinky ring, I shine all in the dark
I can take yo hoe and paint her face, call it «work of art»
, I take my drip I tell you when I make it far
They be like «I take a drug», I be like «Where do I start»
I got big plan, bad plans, bad mans
Diamonds dancin', my diamonds dancin', diamonds dancin'
I’m a big man, big, I’m in the bag, man
Talkin' bout 4000 on my wrist, I am Ben 10
4000, hit the bitch, get her transplant
She wanna nod off, sorry mister, I got other plans
Ain’t no lights off, diamonds hit, come from the Motherland
She wanna nod off, sorry bitch, go to another man (She said)
(Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one)
(Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight)
(Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one)
(Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight)
(Get that bag right, get that bag right, get that bag right)
(Get that bag right)
(Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one)
(Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight)
I get in that bag, and make 'em mad
I get in that bag, and make 'em mad
Baby girl say that she gon' spendin' all night
I had to leave in seen
Walk around here, look like a thotty-body, 'cause she ain’t havin' dat
Walk around here, won’t fuck with me and my partner
I’m not into that
All that hatin' on the Internet
Get that game, we gettin' the bag
They screamin' my name, you listen to that
They takin' yo chain, you listen to that
I on the gang, it’s getting her wet
I give out the fame, they give me some racks
I get up in range, I get up the aim
And fuckin', they came like Men In Black
I get the safe, where the millions at
I pull up and air it out, ain’t pullin' back
Hit yo hoe from the back, and her hair, pull it back
Know I make up for whatever you lack
She wanna kick it, I told her «Relax»
I got up and, listen, I’m coming right back
She asked «You love me?», it’s not even that
I need to build on the racks
And that lil bitch she got money to match
She hoes and got nothing to hatch
and, she was fast
These hoes get dangerous, watch yo' sex
And she lyin', put the hell in the cat
I double my cup, what the hell is in that
I turn a opp into a pet, turn a bitch into a snake
(Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one)
(Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight)
(Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one)
(Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight)