ATL Lyrics

Flew the bitch over here from LA

Said she wanted to get down with me

Copped an Air Bnb for 3 days

Gonna link then we linking my way

I'm in a rush so you can't be late

Finna do a show

Nigga gon get paid

Shawty wants Dior and a pair of J's

Hop inside the coup I'mma take you to the A

To Atlanta

Where is yo manners

Put some respect on the city

I'm a fan of

Hittin up Lenox

Buying only authentic

Riding I-75

With a dime

To Atlanta

Had to cop my goodies from Pacsun

Told me I was going broke

They was cappin

You know that I always have my benjamins

Gotta make it back

Cause I got lots to spend

Shawty ride me nice like a brand new Benz

Gonna score a goal like I'm Rodriguez

Really want me now

Didn't want me back then

Need a duffle bag cause my pockets hurting

And I cannot fall in love

Cause that game is just for fools

I'm a Playboy rocking Playboy

Sorry this jus how I do

Only want the sex

And a good time

Who you thought you was cuffin fool?

Smokin backwoods

Eyes real low

We freakin on the low

And yo manz don't know

Hate me for who I am

Don't love me for who I'm not

Little mommas a thot

Her name Victoria

She my little secret

Not gon cap

She make my heart stop

I was busy getting money

Put aside my feelings

Even though I get lonely

If it ain't guap then my eyes

Turn Stevie

Pull up to the booth

Make this shit look easy (Yeah)

Flew the bitch over here from LA

Said she wanted to get down with me

Copped an Air Bnb for 3 days

Gonna link then we linking my way

I'm in a rush so you can't be late

Finna do a show

Nigga gon get paid

Shawty wants Dior and a pair of J's

Hop inside the coup I'mma take you to the A

To Atlanta

Where is yo manners

Put some respect on the city

I'm a fan of

Hittin up Lenox

Buying only authentic

Riding I-75

With a dime

To Atlanta