1017 thug Lyrics

Slatt

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yah)

She don't want swallow

So i put it on her face

Im rocking diamonds

That shit got me frostbiten

Im rocking 1017 and a red alyx

I been running the game in the Real rick

I got bad bitches throwing fits

All my niggas real deal

I been running up them digits

I wrecked the coupe

And when i came back in it was a Bentley

And you know i can't slide

Without the windows tinted

Could give a fuck about the signs

I ain't sentimental

Ima fuck her and hold on to her

Like she was missing

All that shit that im banging

And i went independent

And if a nigga want static

Then ima emmet till him

Meet me in the end zone

Like emmet smith

I don't fuck with friend zones

I ain't intimate

(Yeaahhh)

When that cash come (yeah)

Ima dragon (yeah)

(What?)

In a wagon (yeah)

Im not braggin

Shawty started dressing different

When she seen my closet

She was looking and she found it

I'm in new Balenciaga

She wanted some Prada

But she gotta fuck with P.R.A.D.A

If she want to ride it

I might as well let her right it (Yeah)

She don't want swallow

So i put it on her face

Im rocking diamonds

That shit got me frostbiten

Im rocking 1017 and a red alyx

I been running the game in the Real rick

I got bad bitches throwing fits

All my niggas real deal

I been running up them digits

I wrecked the coupe

And when i came back in it was a Bentley

And you know i can't slide

Without the windows tinted

Could give a fuck about the signs

I ain't sentimental

Ima fuck her and hold on to her

Like she was missing

All that shit that im banging

And i went independent

And if a nigga want static

Then ima emmet till him

Meet me in the end zone

Like emmet smith

I don't fuck with friend zones

I ain't intimate

(Yeaahh)