Baby, is you ready
I'ma have you goin' crazy oh
Woke up in this bitch
I'm my high as hell
I can't do no wrong
Spinning racks
Got designer all over my closet walls
F*ck that bitch in missionary
Now it's only waterfalls
Spend it make it back
These lil niggas don't know how to ball
He say he gettin' racks
Shorty ass cappin he a bum
Spent a band at saks
I just go in and I spend it all
I pull up in a vet
I'm driftin' in this bitch like NASCAR
You can't beef with me
Lil' shorty you a broke boy
Told that nigga go band for band with me
He keep fallin' for it
All these bitches on my dick
Ion never chase her
She said, boogie, I thought you was mean
Better say some
I be fightin' demons
I be takin' all these perks, huh
Roll a blunt, I stuff it
Then you know I'm feelin' better now
She wanna have my baby
But lil' baby, I can't go for that
Cause I know hella bitches
They be goin' for the racks, huh
Yeah, I'm from the Southside
I'ma rep it til' I die
I walk up in this bitch
Amiri denim and I'm fresh as hell
I stay out the way
I just be up in my own world
If a nigga wanna play
We gon' hit him with these f*ckin' shells
Uh, why they keep callin' my phone?
Tell these lil bitches to leave me alone
And I just be into the zone
But why all these niggas, they callin' me wrong
Juggin and finessing
I been doin' it since eighth grade
And I ain't give no f*ck
I might do that shit in broad day
Yeah, yeah, we spin again
Bitch, you ain't no shit
You ain't never finna blow that glick
My trigger finger itchy
I might let that lil' bitch blow
We got big glocks
Big chops we don't give a f*ck
It's war then
Baby, come and hop up in the wraith with me
I just wanna hear you scream my name in ecstasy
And you be talkin' your shit
So what you want from me
All the love is real
It ain't never fake
I know skirtin' in this bitch
I might get a D.U.I
Baby come and talk to me
You don't gotta be so shy
All these niggas be some fiends
I don't ever pay attention
And your shorty with the GOAT
She just wanna come and kick it, ah-ha
Spend it make it back
These lil niggas don't know how to ball
He say he gettin' racks
Shorty ass cappin he a bum
Spent a band at saks
I just go in and I spend it all
I pull up in a vet
I'm driftin' in this bitch like NASCAR
You can't beef with me
Lil' shorty you a broke boy
Told that nigga go band for band with me
He keep fallin' for it
All these bitches on my dick
Ion never chase her
She said, boogie, I thought you was mean
Better say some
I be fightin' demons
I be takin' all these perks, huh
Roll a blunt, I stuff it
Then you know I'm feelin' better now
She wanna have my baby
But lil' baby, I can't go for that
Cause I know hella bitches
They be goin' for the racks, huh
Yeah, I'm from the Southside
I'ma rep it til' I die
I walk up in this bitch
Amiri denim and I'm fresh as hell
I stay out the way
I just be up in my own world
If a nigga wanna play
We gon' hit him with these f*ckin' shells
ASL MASH - Shells Lyrics
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Baby, is you ready
I'ma have you goin' crazy oh
Woke up in this bitch
I'm my high as hell
I can't do no wrong
Spinning racks
Got designer all over my closet walls
F*ck that bitch in missionary
Now it's only waterfalls
Spend it make it back
These lil niggas don't know how to ball
He say he gettin' racks
Shorty ass cappin he a bum
Spent a band at saks
I just go in and I spend it all
I pull up in a vet
I'm driftin' in this bitch like NASCAR
You can't beef with me
Lil' shorty you a broke boy
Told that nigga go band for band with me
He keep fallin' for it
All these bitches on my dick
Ion never chase her
She said, boogie, I thought you was mean
Better say some
I be fightin' demons
I be takin' all these perks, huh
Roll a blunt, I stuff it
Then you know I'm feelin' better now
She wanna have my baby
But lil' baby, I can't go for that
Cause I know hella bitches
They be goin' for the racks, huh
Yeah, I'm from the Southside
I'ma rep it til' I die
I walk up in this bitch
Amiri denim and I'm fresh as hell
I stay out the way
I just be up in my own world
If a nigga wanna play
We gon' hit him with these f*ckin' shells
Uh, why they keep callin' my phone?
Tell these lil bitches to leave me alone
And I just be into the zone
But why all these niggas, they callin' me wrong
Juggin and finessing
I been doin' it since eighth grade
And I ain't give no f*ck
I might do that shit in broad day
Yeah, yeah, we spin again
Bitch, you ain't no shit
You ain't never finna blow that glick
My trigger finger itchy
I might let that lil' bitch blow
We got big glocks
Big chops we don't give a f*ck
It's war then
Baby, come and hop up in the wraith with me
I just wanna hear you scream my name in ecstasy
And you be talkin' your shit
So what you want from me
All the love is real
It ain't never fake
I know skirtin' in this bitch
I might get a D.U.I
Baby come and talk to me
You don't gotta be so shy
All these niggas be some fiends
I don't ever pay attention
And your shorty with the GOAT
She just wanna come and kick it, ah-ha
Spend it make it back
These lil niggas don't know how to ball
He say he gettin' racks
Shorty ass cappin he a bum
Spent a band at saks
I just go in and I spend it all
I pull up in a vet
I'm driftin' in this bitch like NASCAR
You can't beef with me
Lil' shorty you a broke boy
Told that nigga go band for band with me
He keep fallin' for it
All these bitches on my dick
Ion never chase her
She said, boogie, I thought you was mean
Better say some
I be fightin' demons
I be takin' all these perks, huh
Roll a blunt, I stuff it
Then you know I'm feelin' better now
She wanna have my baby
But lil' baby, I can't go for that
Cause I know hella bitches
They be goin' for the racks, huh
Yeah, I'm from the Southside
I'ma rep it til' I die
I walk up in this bitch
Amiri denim and I'm fresh as hell
I stay out the way
I just be up in my own world
If a nigga wanna play
We gon' hit him with these f*ckin' shells
I'ma have you goin' crazy oh
Woke up in this bitch
I'm my high as hell
I can't do no wrong
Spinning racks
Got designer all over my closet walls
F*ck that bitch in missionary
Now it's only waterfalls
Spend it make it back
These lil niggas don't know how to ball
He say he gettin' racks
Shorty ass cappin he a bum
Spent a band at saks
I just go in and I spend it all
I pull up in a vet
I'm driftin' in this bitch like NASCAR
You can't beef with me
Lil' shorty you a broke boy
Told that nigga go band for band with me
He keep fallin' for it
All these bitches on my dick
Ion never chase her
She said, boogie, I thought you was mean
Better say some
I be fightin' demons
I be takin' all these perks, huh
Roll a blunt, I stuff it
Then you know I'm feelin' better now
She wanna have my baby
But lil' baby, I can't go for that
Cause I know hella bitches
They be goin' for the racks, huh
Yeah, I'm from the Southside
I'ma rep it til' I die
I walk up in this bitch
Amiri denim and I'm fresh as hell
I stay out the way
I just be up in my own world
If a nigga wanna play
We gon' hit him with these f*ckin' shells
Uh, why they keep callin' my phone?
Tell these lil bitches to leave me alone
And I just be into the zone
But why all these niggas, they callin' me wrong
Juggin and finessing
I been doin' it since eighth grade
And I ain't give no f*ck
I might do that shit in broad day
Yeah, yeah, we spin again
Bitch, you ain't no shit
You ain't never finna blow that glick
My trigger finger itchy
I might let that lil' bitch blow
We got big glocks
Big chops we don't give a f*ck
It's war then
Baby, come and hop up in the wraith with me
I just wanna hear you scream my name in ecstasy
And you be talkin' your shit
So what you want from me
All the love is real
It ain't never fake
I know skirtin' in this bitch
I might get a D.U.I
Baby come and talk to me
You don't gotta be so shy
All these niggas be some fiends
I don't ever pay attention
And your shorty with the GOAT
She just wanna come and kick it, ah-ha
Spend it make it back
These lil niggas don't know how to ball
He say he gettin' racks
Shorty ass cappin he a bum
Spent a band at saks
I just go in and I spend it all
I pull up in a vet
I'm driftin' in this bitch like NASCAR
You can't beef with me
Lil' shorty you a broke boy
Told that nigga go band for band with me
He keep fallin' for it
All these bitches on my dick
Ion never chase her
She said, boogie, I thought you was mean
Better say some
I be fightin' demons
I be takin' all these perks, huh
Roll a blunt, I stuff it
Then you know I'm feelin' better now
She wanna have my baby
But lil' baby, I can't go for that
Cause I know hella bitches
They be goin' for the racks, huh
Yeah, I'm from the Southside
I'ma rep it til' I die
I walk up in this bitch
Amiri denim and I'm fresh as hell
I stay out the way
I just be up in my own world
If a nigga wanna play
We gon' hit him with these f*ckin' shells
Writer: Mashari Barnes
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