Thotties

By 4EIGNCP

Released on June 11, 2019

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Intro]

(Cormil these niggas sound crazy)

Uhhh uuhhh uhh

But I don't think it was working

Mhmm mmm mhmm

Yeah yeah yeaa

I don't think it was working

I ain't ever giving up on my dreams

(Co co cormil)


[Chorus]

I came from nothing and god gave me something

Don't ever let up on your dreams over nothing

They always gon doubt you but boy they was bluffing

I promise to you that it ain't for discussion

I got stripper bitches smoking on that cancer (On that cancer)

Got a couple thotties turn you to a dancer (To a dancer)

I got model bitches call my phone don't answer (Na na na)

Got yo' bitch and she running all my bands up (All my bands up)

Yeah, you smoking on cigarette cancer (Cancer)

Turn a thot, thot, thottie to a dancer (To a dancer)

Said she love me call my phone, I don't answer

(Na na na, Na na na na)

I be on the road tryna run the bands up


[Verse]

I cannot make that mistake to go broke again

I was chasing to the money I ain't chasing friends

Seems switching up is becoming a big trend

So don't put all your trust into someone you call your friend

I got a promise to make and that's so you gon regret it

(You gon regret it)

I ain't fucking wit the bitch thought I already said it

Said that she would love up on me, yeah we gotta dead it

(We gotta dead it)

I ain't fucking wit that bitch thought I already said it

Yeah you sending couple messages I told you that I read it

I ain't fucking wit the bitch told her we gon dead it

Told me I can't fuck for one night and go

I ain't wanna fall in love wit no lil hoe

(HA SKRR)


[Chorus]

I came from nothing and god gave me something

Don't ever let up on your dreams over nothing

They always gon doubt you but boy they was bluffing

I promise to you that it ain't for discussion

I got stripper bitches smoking on that cancer (On that cancer)

Got a couple thotties turn you to a dancer (To a dancer)

I got model bitches call my phone don't answer (Na na na)

Got yo' bitch and she running all my bands up (All my bands up)

Yeah, you smoking on cigarette cancer (Cancer)

Turn a thot, thot, thottie to a dancer (Dancer)

Said she love me call my phone, I don't answer (Answer)

(Na na na, Na na na na)

I be on the road tryna run the bands up

(Bttt ba bap)


[Outro]

(Cormil)