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Lil Pill - Nothing Gets Old Faster Than New Pussy Lyrics



Lil Pill - Nothing Gets Old Faster Than New Pussy Lyrics




Put my hands in the sky or something
Pray to a god or something
Paid off my pride for something
Realizing the lies in something
Like perky don't ride or something
Shit I'm finna die for something
Like Twizz ain't my guy or something
Like Harvey not Live or something

And she wanna f*ck or something
Girl give my brother some
A victim of lust too much
Heart of gold turned rusted
And you got a milky way ceiling
You catching flights and not feelings
IG made you feel real again
Every like boost your confidence
Prominent with your accomplishments
Doctorate in the bullshit
Dancing wrist when the lights hit
Make a 100 do a full flip and back flip and a cartwheel
Thrash shit and I spark kill
Gassed up like a carpool shark tank when you fall through
You navigate through the water
Aint you my lil dasani
You got a tan thats so Cali. Attitude is too Philly
I bet that you can pop wheelies even ride me til I'm numb
A 22 I'm a pump. she told me perkys make her cum
But showed me perkys make her run
Like I don't run shit got the game in a chokehold
Or in a full nelson Perky won't let go
Imma keep pressing applying the pressure
Like is y'all niggas hiring

Put my hands in the sky or something
Pray to a god or something
Paid off my pride for something
Realizing the lies in something
Like perky don't ride or something
Shit I'm finna die for something
Like Twizz ain't my guy or something
Like Harvey not Live or something

Like imma forget all my dogs
Thats like me forgetting my balls
Or my dick not in shawty jaw
You microscopic when you ball
Im Venti, Grande, Tall
A renty whip it hard
I matrix the whip til the tires screech
She like Oh my Gawd
My girl was very rawr
P!ATD and FOB
Sugar we're going down eventually
I write sins not tragedies
All my sins made a masterpiece
All my gold like Master P
Tom Hanks the way I put it together
Divinci Divinci Divinci my Benjis
My Jacksons, my Gorgies, My Hammies, and 50s
Give me it quickly
Your man is too fidgety I can't do business with em
Like Howard told 50 youngbul just look like a scheme
Get rich or die trying and you gon check f*cking with me
I got a family to feed I got some gutters to clean I got a wife that I need
So f*ck what you think
I just f*cked a nigga bitch then washed my dick in the sink
Cant see no competition whole city stealing from me
I Helen Keller the beat Im Bobbie Boucher in the sheets

Put my hands in the sky or something
Pray to a god or something
Paid off my pride for something
Realizing the lies in something
Like perky don't ride or something
Shit I'm finna die for something
Like Twizz ain't my guy or something
Like Harvey not Live or something

Get on my knees if you need me
Break my heart if you leave me
Girl I hate when you houdini
Teach you some lessons like Feeny
Put my hands in the sky or some shit
Want me to pray to a God or some shit
You is not all your problems
You was out I was solving
You was out you the solvent
Then you mixed in with the potion
And I got back on the purple
Got back on the perkys then I seen you was lurking
Damn you smoother than some jergens
Damn I really knew your login and I had you as my password
Now I can't even call your home phone can't even break bone
Cant even break your back down
Your new nigga need to back down
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Put my hands in the sky or something
Pray to a god or something
Paid off my pride for something
Realizing the lies in something
Like perky don't ride or something
Shit I'm finna die for something
Like Twizz ain't my guy or something
Like Harvey not Live or something

And she wanna f*ck or something
Girl give my brother some
A victim of lust too much
Heart of gold turned rusted
And you got a milky way ceiling
You catching flights and not feelings
IG made you feel real again
Every like boost your confidence
Prominent with your accomplishments
Doctorate in the bullshit
Dancing wrist when the lights hit
Make a 100 do a full flip and back flip and a cartwheel
Thrash shit and I spark kill
Gassed up like a carpool shark tank when you fall through
You navigate through the water
Aint you my lil dasani
You got a tan thats so Cali. Attitude is too Philly
I bet that you can pop wheelies even ride me til I'm numb
A 22 I'm a pump. she told me perkys make her cum
But showed me perkys make her run
Like I don't run shit got the game in a chokehold
Or in a full nelson Perky won't let go
Imma keep pressing applying the pressure
Like is y'all niggas hiring

Put my hands in the sky or something
Pray to a god or something
Paid off my pride for something
Realizing the lies in something
Like perky don't ride or something
Shit I'm finna die for something
Like Twizz ain't my guy or something
Like Harvey not Live or something

Like imma forget all my dogs
Thats like me forgetting my balls
Or my dick not in shawty jaw
You microscopic when you ball
Im Venti, Grande, Tall
A renty whip it hard
I matrix the whip til the tires screech
She like Oh my Gawd
My girl was very rawr
P!ATD and FOB
Sugar we're going down eventually
I write sins not tragedies
All my sins made a masterpiece
All my gold like Master P
Tom Hanks the way I put it together
Divinci Divinci Divinci my Benjis
My Jacksons, my Gorgies, My Hammies, and 50s
Give me it quickly
Your man is too fidgety I can't do business with em
Like Howard told 50 youngbul just look like a scheme
Get rich or die trying and you gon check f*cking with me
I got a family to feed I got some gutters to clean I got a wife that I need
So f*ck what you think
I just f*cked a nigga bitch then washed my dick in the sink
Cant see no competition whole city stealing from me
I Helen Keller the beat Im Bobbie Boucher in the sheets

Put my hands in the sky or something
Pray to a god or something
Paid off my pride for something
Realizing the lies in something
Like perky don't ride or something
Shit I'm finna die for something
Like Twizz ain't my guy or something
Like Harvey not Live or something

Get on my knees if you need me
Break my heart if you leave me
Girl I hate when you houdini
Teach you some lessons like Feeny
Put my hands in the sky or some shit
Want me to pray to a God or some shit
You is not all your problems
You was out I was solving
You was out you the solvent
Then you mixed in with the potion
And I got back on the purple
Got back on the perkys then I seen you was lurking
Damn you smoother than some jergens
Damn I really knew your login and I had you as my password
Now I can't even call your home phone can't even break bone
Cant even break your back down
Your new nigga need to back down
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Writer: Zaire Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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