SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP) by $orr¥
SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP) by $orr¥

SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP)

$orr¥ * Track #13 On Kevin Emanel Presents: Home Alone 2

SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP) Lyrics

(Intro)
Y’all niggas fucked up cause I can’t go outside cause of this corona virus shit
Yeah

(Hook)
Been that nigga I ain’t gotta say much
And it don’t take much to put a nigga in the dust
I just want the money and the whole damn cut
I don’t need no love I just wanna bust nut
Nigga keep that scrub me and that hoe done
I delete that thot throw the box out uh
Dead weight on the boat, throw the rocks out uh
Gimme all the guala and the goddamn problems
I’m the nigga they picking to pay the goddamn price
My girl pussy so wet like it fell in the loo imma tell her baby put it on rice

(Verse)
And I still remember when they left me out now the same niggas ask if it can’t get right
Bus down on a thotiana, my ex bitch told me I was toxic
Just walked into NASA, I’m finna get me a new pocket rocket
Pussy ass niggas say picture me rolling he ain't even know my shooter finna crop it uh
I just want the money and the whole damn cut
I don’t need no love, I don’t need no scrub
My new bitch looking just like Jasmine
I hit a lick, now I look like Aladdin
Keep that thang but I keep it tucked
Want beef with the gang but these niggas ain’t tough
I don’t reach for the thang cause it’s on my gut
Ain’t take my word, nigga test your luck

I am the nigga they hate
Don’t want the face anymore it’s okay
You’re not my bitch we just went on a date
$¥ but you know I stay safe
Junkies want sample, I open the crate
I fuck her then I turn into Tony Hawk, she like “what does that mean?”
I gotta skate
Counting the blue hundreds on me
Drown in the drip, I give niggas blue face
I got a whip look like it’s on Bayblade
I got a bitch look like she got some butt shots
But oh no no no, that shit au naturel
You say you’re famous but it’s a damn shame, when I’m calling your name it ain’t ringing no bell
Chopping the shit like I walk with machete
You know I got tired of that bitch already
My new lil choppa, her name is Kelly
Ball on these niggas like Martin Shkreli

(Hook)
Been that nigga I ain’t gotta say much
And it don’t take much to put a nigga in the dust
I just want the money and the whole damn cut
I don’t need no love I just wanna bust nut
Nigga keep that scrub me and that hoe done
I delete that thot throw the box out uh
Dead weight on the boat, throw the rocks out uh
Gimme all the guala and the goddamn problems
I’m the nigga they picking to pay the goddamn price
My girl pussy so wet like it fell in the loo imma tell her baby put it on rice

(Part 2)

(Verse)
I turned my life around look at me
I put that Nike check on my tee
I put a band on a nigga head
If a nigga mess with me
If he messing with my cheese
Finessing, did it with ease
Saint Laurent, I do not eavesdrop
Designer on me like a peacock
Pull up, they know I’m finessing the block
I just sold your OG rerock
All of these birds they came in flocks
Riding foreigns and they ain’t stock
I’m the king, bitch I’m not Scar
Riding round with your main shawty
Niggas pointing like a damn dart
Gas bag smell like a damn fart
My yellow bitch look related to Bart
Trap babies we do not abort
We was riding in a Corolla
We was riding in a Honda Accord
Now I’m flexing on these hundreds for sure
Niggas they mad cause I got the cure
All of the bands my pockets might burst
Holy water I might take ‘em to church
I feel like Steph Curry, shoot in a damn hurry
My hundreds they blue, my bitches is yellow I feel like a McFlurry
I walk with that K, it’s dirty
She help to rake up the bands then she drives me to the bank
Shawty she know I’m the man, I ain’t even gotta say nothing
When I be feeling that pain, she give me head til I get numb
Oh I heard that is your bitch, wait a minute cause we ain’t done
She never had it like this, she accustomed to the lame bums
Put you in position to get rich, nigga thought I was a label
Nah shawty we just fucking and I want smoke we ain’t ducking
You hear that one time they be coming, I’m finna hide all my shit in the dungeon
I want a Maybach with the curtains, I’m fina pull up to the church
I’m finna stunt on my pastor with a D&G on my shirt
We on the bed, I’m making it hurt
Lift up her legs, I’m making her squirt
I said what I said, I can’t take it back
She give me the head, I’m counting these racks
Can’t fuck with the feds, can’t fuck with the rats
I’m smoking on opps, these niggas is pack
Took her on a trip but she did not pack
My niggas is wylin up in the trap
My niggas is wylin up in the trap yeah
My niggas is violent do not double back
Got gas from the island, it came in a pack
I’m shining, I’m shining, these niggas can’t stand me
I slime with my slatt til we get a Grammy
Did with these millions and that’s on my grammy
R.I.P nana Imma see you real soon
Hop in a foreign that shit go “vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom”

SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP) Q&A

Who wrote SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP)'s ?

SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP) was written by Kevin Marrengule.

Who produced SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP)'s ?

SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP) was produced by $orr¥.

When did $orr¥ release SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP)?

$orr¥ released SLATT (SO LONELY AT THE TOP) on Fri May 15 2020.

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