Alyv lyrics

[Intro]
(Mhm, you're listening to YhapoJJ)

[Pre-Chorus]
And this ain't no f*cking kashpaint, n*gga, this lil' arch
And this ain't no f*cking kash, n*gga, this lil', yeah
Go, go, go, go

[Chorus]
And this ain't no f*cking kashpaint, n*gga, this lil' arch
Bougie b*tch, can't even see her face, say, "I beg your pardon"
And my white boy f*cking up the place, he like Daniel Larson

[Verse 1]
That n*gga Daniel Larson
Just like Daniel Larson, just like Daniel Larson
Walk up in the party with my black shades, dirty apart
And I see this b*tch, her body, that b*tch look like a barbie
I don't like your brother, don't bring him around me, n*gga, walk and talk
You wasn't even cool, I step out in the f*cking North
Said that sh*t too old, thirty-three, but that ass so soft
You can cry to me, cry to me, better preach like Dolph
I just met the b*tch then I hit, now she think she goals
Young n*gga, I'ma put thirty-thousand in my mouth
Blonde b*tch, f*cking on a blonde b*tch, I'm in her mouth
Blonde b*tch f*cking on the don, b*tch, we on the couch
London, I took my ho' to London, I might fly her out
London, I let my ho meet London, she can't let 'em out
[Verse 2]
Yeah, beat the pot, he gon' beat like a lettuce stick
Thick white ho, white ho named Bianca
And I drip all-black, 'bout to walk in here
I'm so goddamn smooth how I'm talking sh*t, yeah
Tell 'em holdin' my stomach, you holding your belly
Yeah, yeah, that young n*gga slime like he want my ssetty
I bet on lil' bro, lil' bro gon' win seven
Why lil' bro hit the dice lil' bro roll a seven
And that ho ass fat, you would think that ho pregnant
And she said she a freak 'cause her feelings neglected
And she said she feel love when she stuck to my presence
She can't even move, but the b*tch, she will dance it
Just like Khaled, I feel like Sset did
I feel like Sset did