Telly (feat. Roy Woods)

Okay, I spent them lonely

Yeah, okay, okay

I spent them lonely nights counting up in the telly

Phone never stop blinging, I got two cellys

I can't fuck with ****, man, I swear they so petty

Me and your bitch go together, P-B and jelly

Lil' **** don't tempt me

Pull up, leave the clip empty

Two doors on a Bentley

Stuntin' on a **** if you let me

Lil' **** don't tempt me

Pull up, leave the clip empty

Two doors on a Bentley

Stuntin' on a **** if you let me

Okay, now check with this

Shorty, man, I swear they not ready

Throw dollars on that bitch like mama's spaghetti

I can't stop counting up i'm fetty, I'm fetty

I might hit a lick on a **** if you let me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got that bag on me, heavy

Sipping on that, if it ain't that Henny, it's Remi

They think it's just hoe's life for her, it's gone chasing Jenny

Fuck all low-life, thirsting over hoes, I get plenty

Okay, fuck, I look like stressin', bitch, I'm flexing on these ****

Every time I show up it's a blessing for these ****

I can't get no sleep, no rest finessin' on you ****

They don't want to be flooded here like techin' on these ****

Okay, I spent them lonely nights counting up in the telly

Phone never stop blinging, I got two cellys

I can't fuck with ****, man, I swear they so petty

Me and your bitch go together, P-B and jelly

Lil' **** don't tempt me

Pull up, leave the clip empty

Two doors on a Bentley

Stuntin' on a **** if you let me

Lil' **** don't tempt me

Pull up, leave the clip empty

Two doors on a Bentley

Stuntin' on a **** if you let me

I don't know what the fuck going on, man, YouTube and shit

I been on the grind, you know what I'm saying?

Y'all like that shit one time, fuck you talking 'bout?

Put my league on geek, she gonna roll

Loving the team, all of my ****, they running the streets

She wanna eat with some **** that feast

Saber tooth tiger, lil' bitch, I'm a beast

Diamonds colder than negative 40

(maybe making hits'll be at 40)

Over you UT you seen all the team

My **** put yellow tape on the scene

Fuck with my money, turn you to a beam

My **** show me how to whip till it's ready

Make sure that you keep your head steady

I run to the checkout, I run to the pussy

I'm feeling like I am Andretti

She want part of what I bought her, the Fendi

If you 'bout your money, let me know when you're ready

Okay, I spent them lonely nights counting up in the telly

Phone never stop blinging, I got two cellys

I can't fuck with ****, man, I swear they so petty

Me and your bitch go together, P-B and jelly

Lil' **** don't tempt me

Pull up, leave the clip empty

Two doors on a Bentley

Stuntin' on a **** if you let me

Lil' **** don't tempt me

Pull up, leave the clip empty

Two doors on a Bentley

Stuntin' on a **** if you let me