Allat Lyrics

I heard niggas talking all that, we with Allat

Better tuck your chain cause' we want Allat

I just want the brain but now I want Allat

She ain't even Allat, I had to fall back

Can't get no callback cause' bitch I'm in the studio

You know Almighty Fo can ever fuck no goofy hoe

Uh, she say she a fan but really she a groupie though

Say she understand but I know she just want to use me though

She just wanna use me

Bad little bitch she wanna do me

Do you know I slide just like Toosie

I feel like Carti, whole lotta red with this uzi

I think he mad cause' he know his bitch will choose me

Same way you got me baby same way you gon' lose me

Pull up to the dealership like can you coupe me

She like FO where you at can you scoop me

Pull up in the BMW

If I catch you with the opps you know you in trouble too

If I catch you with my thot then you might get a W

Then again you might not cause' she don't even fuck with you

Nigga who the fuck is you, nigga who the fuck is you

Caught you in the club then we got to stompin' you

She sucking me up but say she in love with you

I don't ever flex I just had to humble you

I just had to humble these niggas

I've been ballin' since the age of like three nigga

You gass her up, I'mma leave her right on E nigga

It's on me nigga, got a starting five I feel like I'm D. Rivers

I just fuck a nigga wife I feel like D. Fisher

Where the fuck my woods you know I cannot smoke these swishers

She gon' get this wood, lay the pipe, slide like deep riper

Where was you at when I ain't have shit to eat nigga

She just want to fuck me cause' I'm in my bag

I just wanna fuck her cause' you she know she bad

Michael Jackson bad, so you know I beat it

I feel like I'm Bell you know I'm undefeated

Finna do a drill ya'll got my nigga heated

Bitch I said it clear I don't gotta repeat it

I know she gon' go right through my phone I don't gotta delete it

She know what it was right from the start, I was never misleading

Lights out, pipes out, boy don't bring your knife out

Not to no gun fight cause' you gon' get blown right down

We got big choppers but know how to fight now

Asked her when she need it she said nigga right now

Bitch I'm busy in the stu we smoking pound for pound

I get busy with your boo she gon' swallow now

All my diamonds jiggaboo I even got a crown

You know we don't fuck with snitches there's no rats allowed

How the fuck I just graduate with no cap and gown

Niggas that ain't say shot to my face why they cappin' now

We gon' cap him down

We gon' pack him down

They said the back door back open, they ain't pattin' down

And baby this some Thousand, this is not no button down

In the strip club with a thousand I'mma bust it down

Had the chopper hit him up cause' we don't fuck around

I feel like Blac Youngsta with this chopper it holds a hundred rounds