Lore'l

Lore'l - Everyday (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Thug mentality, natural killer upon me,

Lalibu,

motherf*cking feelings all I care is salary

niggas a lord, jaja gabor, I live in the stores,

virgo couture, I got my mind on your money,

my money your mind,

now you're trying to eat the p**sy awasting my time,

I like my light line, Patron with twist

everybody

f*ck hoes, nigga you ain't doing shit, r

reaching two bottle minimum,

f*ck it, I content to them,

acting like a bitch we have

what happened to the gentlemen?

catch me but jad no eveline,

get some coldie mixing with the medicine

weather than your best bitch double up your work,

you was a virgin I had the shit first

I ..the thirst, I'm f*cking with the real,

the hottest bitch out wither without the deal.

Hook:

Roll up and drink champagne,

we do the same shit every f*cking day

we do the same shit every f*cking day

we do the same shit every f*cking day.

Spending money and getting paid,

we do the same shit every f*cking day

we do the same shit every f*cking day

we do the same shit every f*cking day.

It's the king of the cocky with the spill in my sockings,

But listen..and Prada my..

talking buzz under canape, all so simple it's anarchy,

a west host nigga that made the family jet,

uh, diamond lane monster I'm afraid of

I'm so out of the league like the ego,

you feel the heat to pay roll,

lines on your porsche like mansions

I'm from the days when niggas was burned..from brances

walking slicking my lenvines,

..nigga and landscapes,

go for the head like asipirine

suit it up like a mad man Jackson lambs..

gloria, what's up little mama these bitches snappin.

Let em sleep, creep, that's what we pay to do,

every day we on a mission for a major move

and why the cally niggas poppin get a major loop,

word to my nigga jeezy, word to my nigga loop.

[Hook:]

Yes, she fell in love with a dope boy,

eyes chinged up for drugs like a coke boy,

I'm in the trap with that old boy,

let the trades out like a dope boy,

sweat shirt snap back with my gap strap,

duran pack mack black sheets back pack,

top tens be the..

the white girl with every man call the cat stacks,

rip em mack optimistic case place

and every morn the chop sticks that's our ..

you palm shit but you ain't straight

I'm like gone to these chicks they'll..

all slick, but I'm back it up

verse can when I'm backing up,

my fontaine but when I'm backing up,

when the verse land but I'm backing up,

Benjamins been acting up, no ancore don't pop em up,

like bonjour then pedestal,

[Hook:]

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