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BinLotto - Telly Lyrics



BinLotto - Telly Lyrics




Free em like melly
Shoot him rigth belly
Put him right in the grave
Put him right on the Telly

Lock em like Kelly
These niggas ready
Shorty name Shelly
We holding out


He turn like jelly
Turn his brain to spaghetti
Eating like yeti
Pinching like penny's
If it's smoke he ain't ready
Watch like Benny
Kill him like Kenny
We rolling out


I'm sliding with tools
Get a F*ck Nikka Hammered

Dick in her mouth
I f*cked up her grammar

Dishing free smoke
I feel like santa

My Nikkas
Ape
Stuipd
Bananas

Ion need a cape
I ain't saving these hoes

Buss her down
Then I pass to my bro

I catch a blunt
I ain't passing drose

Puff this bitch
Til it fill up my thoatt

Gang

Nikkas really cap
We go pull
We go smash bitch

I ain't with the f*ck shit
We pull we bussin

Aye
Aye
Aye


She feeling gang
She pull up
She Bluffin

Aye
Aye
Aye

My nikkas we packing
We smacking like madden

Aye
Aye
Aye

Little nikka you taxing
But I gotta have it

Aye
Aye
Aye


Gotta have it all
Come around and ball
We can see his flaws
He get shot he fall

He in danger range
Put up yellow tape
We gorillas apes
Shot the dice
He played

Shot that dice
You losing your life
Call of duty sergeant
I gotta hella stripes
Pull up SKRRT
Taking his life
Hiding the tool
Like the the bitch was dyke

Yeah

I got a choppa
I let it ripe

F*cking his bitch
Then I'm gone
Taking a trip

Cops on my ass
Gotta dash
Micheal vick

Brand new mask
Nikka lets do a lick


Brand new mask
Let go hit a lick though
F*cking hey pussy
Play her Nintendo
Trapping all day
Got a glock etendo


Moves and plays
Got the gas and it's mental

Moving outside tryna
Duck from the coppers


As and Ks
And calling em poppers

Pull out when I dog
I can't be a father

Ah
Ah
Ah


Free em like melly
Shoot him rigth belly
Put him right in the grave
Put him right on the Telly

Lock em like Kelly
These niggas ready
Shorty name Shelly
We holding out


He turn like jelly
Turn his brain to spaghetti
Eating like yeti
Pinching like penny's
If it's smoke he ain't ready
Watch like Benny
Kill him like Kenny
We rolling out


I'm sliding with tools
Get a F*ck Nikka Hammered

Dick in her mouth
I f*cked up her grammar

Dishing free smoke
I feel like santa

My Nikkas
Ape
Stuipd
Bananas

Ion need a cape
I ain't saving these hoes

Buss her down
Then I pass to my bro

I catch a blunt
I ain't passing drose

Puff this bitch
Til the bitch til my throat

On Gang
Yeah
Ahh
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Free em like melly
Shoot him rigth belly
Put him right in the grave
Put him right on the Telly

Lock em like Kelly
These niggas ready
Shorty name Shelly
We holding out


He turn like jelly
Turn his brain to spaghetti
Eating like yeti
Pinching like penny's
If it's smoke he ain't ready
Watch like Benny
Kill him like Kenny
We rolling out


I'm sliding with tools
Get a F*ck Nikka Hammered

Dick in her mouth
I f*cked up her grammar

Dishing free smoke
I feel like santa

My Nikkas
Ape
Stuipd
Bananas

Ion need a cape
I ain't saving these hoes

Buss her down
Then I pass to my bro

I catch a blunt
I ain't passing drose

Puff this bitch
Til it fill up my thoatt

Gang

Nikkas really cap
We go pull
We go smash bitch

I ain't with the f*ck shit
We pull we bussin

Aye
Aye
Aye


She feeling gang
She pull up
She Bluffin

Aye
Aye
Aye

My nikkas we packing
We smacking like madden

Aye
Aye
Aye

Little nikka you taxing
But I gotta have it

Aye
Aye
Aye


Gotta have it all
Come around and ball
We can see his flaws
He get shot he fall

He in danger range
Put up yellow tape
We gorillas apes
Shot the dice
He played

Shot that dice
You losing your life
Call of duty sergeant
I gotta hella stripes
Pull up SKRRT
Taking his life
Hiding the tool
Like the the bitch was dyke

Yeah

I got a choppa
I let it ripe

F*cking his bitch
Then I'm gone
Taking a trip

Cops on my ass
Gotta dash
Micheal vick

Brand new mask
Nikka lets do a lick


Brand new mask
Let go hit a lick though
F*cking hey pussy
Play her Nintendo
Trapping all day
Got a glock etendo


Moves and plays
Got the gas and it's mental

Moving outside tryna
Duck from the coppers


As and Ks
And calling em poppers

Pull out when I dog
I can't be a father

Ah
Ah
Ah


Free em like melly
Shoot him rigth belly
Put him right in the grave
Put him right on the Telly

Lock em like Kelly
These niggas ready
Shorty name Shelly
We holding out


He turn like jelly
Turn his brain to spaghetti
Eating like yeti
Pinching like penny's
If it's smoke he ain't ready
Watch like Benny
Kill him like Kenny
We rolling out


I'm sliding with tools
Get a F*ck Nikka Hammered

Dick in her mouth
I f*cked up her grammar

Dishing free smoke
I feel like santa

My Nikkas
Ape
Stuipd
Bananas

Ion need a cape
I ain't saving these hoes

Buss her down
Then I pass to my bro

I catch a blunt
I ain't passing drose

Puff this bitch
Til the bitch til my throat

On Gang
Yeah
Ahh
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