Oh-Oh
Oh-Oh (haha)
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
Ion care
I skrt off like it's nascar (skrrrt)
Back-back to the trap spot
Filling up the stash-box
I'm on one
So I gotta lil cash lost
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
I dont give a f*ck
I spend it, but it's coming back
(Aye, aye, aye-aye)
I just waste my money every f*cking day
But once I throw it away
It come back like a boomerang
I'm blessed
B*tch I'm feeling like I got this shit
I'm next
I don't give a f*ck
Nomore Xanax and I ain't stressed
Finally beat that obstacle
Of all the pillies
Doctors tried to gimme that sh*t
Just to kill me
They know that I'm walking through so crazy
I'm so silly
But I'm still doing everything
I'm happy than I'm still me
Cuz I'm still the sh*t
Came from a dookie life
Nobody love me right
Nobody wanna do me right
So I'll do it on my own
Porter potty flow
I'm sh*tting on y'all
While you hear toots from the wood I roll
(Gas, gas, gas-gas-gas)
(Smoking on the gas, oh)
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
Ion care
I skrt off like it's nascar (skrrrt)
Back-back to the trap spot
Filling up the stash-box
I'm on one
So I gotta lil cash lost
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
F*cking with the snOHman
But he ain't Jeezy
It ain't easy being me b
VVS water dripping on me like Fiji
B*tch I'm in the game like Mario Luigi
I'm the young God
Make you atheists belive in me
Got that Bird Box
Now you creatures ain't seeing me
Gotta stupid-super-bad b*tch
She ain't leaving me
N*ggas hating on me
Cuz I'm right where I need to be
Money call my name
But the drugs screaming it
Who opened up the door and let the demons in
Got a double cup with some f*cking lean in it
Know you broke junkie n*ggas, need a fix
I came up, but my eyes low
Still reppin' 02150
Talking crazy, they won't see you tomorrow
You a f*cking p*ssy, n*gga
I know, I know
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
Ion care
I skrt off like it's nascar (skrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt)
Back-back to the trap spot
Filling up the stash-box
I'm on one
So I gotta lil cash lost
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
Chelsea Maverick
You already know
F*cking with the snOHman
Yadig what I'm saying
Make it snow on em'
Making it snow on you b*tches
All summer
Snohman - Laptop (feat. Chelsea Maverick) Lyrics
Snohman - Laptop (feat. Chelsea Maverick) Lyrics
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Oh-Oh
Oh-Oh (haha)
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
Ion care
I skrt off like it's nascar (skrrrt)
Back-back to the trap spot
Filling up the stash-box
I'm on one
So I gotta lil cash lost
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
I dont give a f*ck
I spend it, but it's coming back
(Aye, aye, aye-aye)
I just waste my money every f*cking day
But once I throw it away
It come back like a boomerang
I'm blessed
B*tch I'm feeling like I got this shit
I'm next
I don't give a f*ck
Nomore Xanax and I ain't stressed
Finally beat that obstacle
Of all the pillies
Doctors tried to gimme that sh*t
Just to kill me
They know that I'm walking through so crazy
I'm so silly
But I'm still doing everything
I'm happy than I'm still me
Cuz I'm still the sh*t
Came from a dookie life
Nobody love me right
Nobody wanna do me right
So I'll do it on my own
Porter potty flow
I'm sh*tting on y'all
While you hear toots from the wood I roll
(Gas, gas, gas-gas-gas)
(Smoking on the gas, oh)
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
Ion care
I skrt off like it's nascar (skrrrt)
Back-back to the trap spot
Filling up the stash-box
I'm on one
So I gotta lil cash lost
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
F*cking with the snOHman
But he ain't Jeezy
It ain't easy being me b
VVS water dripping on me like Fiji
B*tch I'm in the game like Mario Luigi
I'm the young God
Make you atheists belive in me
Got that Bird Box
Now you creatures ain't seeing me
Gotta stupid-super-bad b*tch
She ain't leaving me
N*ggas hating on me
Cuz I'm right where I need to be
Money call my name
But the drugs screaming it
Who opened up the door and let the demons in
Got a double cup with some f*cking lean in it
Know you broke junkie n*ggas, need a fix
I came up, but my eyes low
Still reppin' 02150
Talking crazy, they won't see you tomorrow
You a f*cking p*ssy, n*gga
I know, I know
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
Ion care
I skrt off like it's nascar (skrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt)
Back-back to the trap spot
Filling up the stash-box
I'm on one
So I gotta lil cash lost
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
Chelsea Maverick
You already know
F*cking with the snOHman
Yadig what I'm saying
Make it snow on em'
Making it snow on you b*tches
All summer
Oh-Oh (haha)
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
Ion care
I skrt off like it's nascar (skrrrt)
Back-back to the trap spot
Filling up the stash-box
I'm on one
So I gotta lil cash lost
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
I dont give a f*ck
I spend it, but it's coming back
(Aye, aye, aye-aye)
I just waste my money every f*cking day
But once I throw it away
It come back like a boomerang
I'm blessed
B*tch I'm feeling like I got this shit
I'm next
I don't give a f*ck
Nomore Xanax and I ain't stressed
Finally beat that obstacle
Of all the pillies
Doctors tried to gimme that sh*t
Just to kill me
They know that I'm walking through so crazy
I'm so silly
But I'm still doing everything
I'm happy than I'm still me
Cuz I'm still the sh*t
Came from a dookie life
Nobody love me right
Nobody wanna do me right
So I'll do it on my own
Porter potty flow
I'm sh*tting on y'all
While you hear toots from the wood I roll
(Gas, gas, gas-gas-gas)
(Smoking on the gas, oh)
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
Ion care
I skrt off like it's nascar (skrrrt)
Back-back to the trap spot
Filling up the stash-box
I'm on one
So I gotta lil cash lost
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
F*cking with the snOHman
But he ain't Jeezy
It ain't easy being me b
VVS water dripping on me like Fiji
B*tch I'm in the game like Mario Luigi
I'm the young God
Make you atheists belive in me
Got that Bird Box
Now you creatures ain't seeing me
Gotta stupid-super-bad b*tch
She ain't leaving me
N*ggas hating on me
Cuz I'm right where I need to be
Money call my name
But the drugs screaming it
Who opened up the door and let the demons in
Got a double cup with some f*cking lean in it
Know you broke junkie n*ggas, need a fix
I came up, but my eyes low
Still reppin' 02150
Talking crazy, they won't see you tomorrow
You a f*cking p*ssy, n*gga
I know, I know
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
Ion care
I skrt off like it's nascar (skrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt)
Back-back to the trap spot
Filling up the stash-box
I'm on one
So I gotta lil cash lost
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
Chelsea Maverick
You already know
F*cking with the snOHman
Yadig what I'm saying
Make it snow on em'
Making it snow on you b*tches
All summer
Writer: Snohman, Gregory Lund
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid