ATL (Solo Version)

Payroll (NYC)

Compositor: Payroll (NYC)

My bitch not from ATL but I make her go down south
I don't gotta talk too many times she gon put it her mouth
I don’t care about a hoe I do not know
These niggas fake these hoes gon be hoes

What you want me to do I live life I suppose
She said I ain't lil yachty but I make her drive the boat
Bend that over let me kiss you with this stroke [?]
Let me tell you what it is and it ain't what it gon be is a hoe

Yeah, I’m so high I feel it in the air
I’m so geeked up like a fucking nerd
Yeah, Sippin on this sizzurp
Yeah, she eat this dick up till she

She eat me so good I had a dream about it
All these bad bitches round me you know I be about it
I ain't crip I told her friend come baby you come see about me
Just don’t do that teasin mami

Yeah, look at her body its a goddess
I wanna get behind it i’m a just be honest
I’m a dunk in it you could say i'm a Lebron it