ALVIN ft. whitino Lyrics

I am inevitable

Give me a track it's unquestionable

I'm running this shit uncontested it's federal

Make it legible you're nothing to me call it negligible

Imma take it farther than this

Imma make you spit it out cause I go harder than this

If you not keeping up

Maybe get some luck

And turn the lights on

Spin it around

Records sound

Baby watch the hounds out

Don't get comatose that's so morose got toast

For all y'all with the most

Her pussy sweet like coke

Get nasty like a gringo fuck her twice imma call that a squeakual

Make that bitch full keep it on the down low

And no you can't get a piece of my dough

keep it cold like cee-lo

keep it clean like yayo

keep it free like barbados kill my man's jeff bezos

Don't fuck with them D's tho Everything from A to C's ago

I'm a freak but I keep it equal

Y'all pussy mans won't get a fucking sequel

Her ass is shaking it up, she keeping it fresh-modest

I got that good behavior, hoping to get you on it

We Rocking my boat, she moaning to cope

Chip wrecked on the shore, we letting it flow, we in the zone, we'll never be alone

Indifferent to other hoes

Guinness for the biggest load

Imma keep it real tho

I ain't fucking with your shit

Pack it up, and hit the road

Chipping on a little trick

We can be some friends tho

Imma take it low

I run it up

No slack, take back, you're stacks

We throw it up

Don't jack, my snacks, you lack

A little love

I move, and groove, so smooth

Yeah you gotta do it

With a little misfit

Bitch dont even think through it

No one likes a hypocrite

Hold up, take a step back

I can see that you're a snack

And I wanna see that...

Oh let's get ahead of that

Never catch me peeping bad

Cause you looking fine baby what is on your mind cause I know what is on mine

I'm just speaking with my chest out

Never let my fear in

Always on my best shit

You can't even see it

Hearing with the eyes wide

Seeing with them ears closed

Baby what do we know?

We know how the nuts grow

I reset the tempo

I know that you'll feel the flow

Hit that shit like Figaro

Call this DC sicko mode

I'm Alvin the animal

Bitch I got that capital

Feel that shit its tangible

You ready for

Night that'll you never forget

I can see them eyes and it's making me sweat

You can count on me if you really wanna bet

But Im gonna get lost in your eyes and the fit

How about you get close to me and we see

Where we gonna be

I just wanna flee, you and me, in the sea

Of the crowd baby where you wanna go?

I'll let you take it over if I get to see your show

Take it low

I don't got it

If you want it

Sell it in a foreign market lol

Paper signing

Ladies vibing

Sparking driving

Drinking driving

I run it up

No slack, take back, you're stacks

We throw it up

Don't jack, my snacks, you lack

A little love

I move, and groove, so smooth

Yeah you gotta do it

With a little misfit

Bitch don't even think through it

No one likes a hypocrite