Dont Let Looks Fool lyrics

by

‎OsamaSon



[Intro]
(Beep, beep, beep, beep)
Yeah, yeah, how you living?
We got hella— (Rok on the track, yeah)
(Beep, beep, beep, beep)

[Verse]
Benz truck (Woo), this b*tch hit two hundred (Uh)
Spent like one-fifty, yeah, that's a lil' bit money (Beep)
And this b*tch can't get with me 'cause I'm actin' funny (Haha)
Baby stick and this b*tch gon' come f*ck up your tummy (Come and f*ck it up)
Big smoke in the air, okay, say less
b*tch, I got hella bands, I can never pay less (Beep, beep, beep, beep)
Foreign exquisite model ho and she finna get naked (Naked)
We got hella racks, hella hoes, that's why they hate us (That's why they hate us)
Yeah, yеah, yeah (Yeah)
Whole function f*ckеd up (f*cked up)
Boy, you got me f*cked up (Yeah)
In the stu', I f*ck it up (Yeah, yeah)
Stupid b*tch want a sip from my cup and I'm like, "Nah"
Spent some bands on some clothes, you ain't spend sh*t, knock it off (Beep, beep, beep, beep)
Hella dead n*ggas (Hella dead n*ggas)
Hella dead— Hold up (What?)
I got hella dead figures in my pockets, b*tch, they blued up (Yeah)
I just meet this b*tch, but somehow she already knew us (Yeah)
Slime geeked as sh*t, my demon just popped a school bus (Yeah)
You wasn't on sh*t when I came and f*ckin' pulled up (Pulled up)
X and Perc 10s, now I'm finna act a fool, yeah
We got hella Glocks in the show, don't let looks fool you
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