Girls In The Room - Lost Tapes 2020

de Tory Lanez

Yeah, Tory
Aye

Hop in skat skate, uh
I'm 'bout to zoom on jake, uh
New Moncler, my jacket new boots
My nigga your Louboutin fake
She like how I move I skate, uh
Keeping that fly Moncler my sweater
That's your guy well tell him I'm better
I'm bout my cheddar my cheese my feta

Since my ex done left I'm cold hearted
I skirt I'm so sorry
Nick keep talking I shoot up the whole party
I fucked the hustle of the party
Hop in the skat Jag
Old rarri
And moving that hoe start it
Don't’ let me find out you owe body
Put hole in your whole body, aye
Heard your boyfriend broke
I spent $10, 000 on a Louis V coat
Wore that bitch right out the store
Let that boy talk and my shooter come right out the scope
I get to walkin' my bitch get to throwing them flowers
Them hoes they right at my toe
I get to walkin' inside of the party
My chain, it shine like the light on the phone
None of my hoes gon' bop
I'ma take 60 and the bitch take 40 off top
Drops with the scammers if a nigga try to zone me
I'm taking out the 40 and I'm blowing your block
Keep this one thing clear
When I walk through bitches love my hair
How I sold rock, my money is sterile
I hop in that 'Bach and I'm movin' unfair
Ayy, goin' out to Starlets
I musta fucked every bitch in their
Spinnin' that bitch like a nigga was bar spinnin'
All in her hip, tell a bitch gotta sharp with it, ayy

Hop in skat skate, uh
I'm 'bout to zoom on jake, ayy

I'm 'bout to zoom on Jake
I'ma put a new Moncler, my bae
I'ma put a new Moncler my boot and a diamond on teeth
So they stare at my face
Clear port zoom get the fuck out my way
Bust down double C's all in my frame
Get the Sun out on my face
Fucking this bitch like a porno flick
Give a dick one time might fuck up a lace
Step back, come in the face
Step back, step back, shots gotta come with a fade
I'm out in London, I'm paid
I got the shot and the drum and the K
Nigga get slumped where he lay
Bitch you get hit from the side like someone the way
Hop in skat skate, uh
I'ma put a new Moncler on my bae
I'ma put a new Moncler on Karlae
Hop in the new Margiela parlay
She say I'm fresh from the re-up
Nigga want smoke, let's meet up
But all of your guys, they gotta have bullets that fly
Private and land in Tita, spending my bands in cheaters
I'm in BK when I land in New York
And I'm telling big Johnny to line up the skeeters
Bitches in 3 like the line in Adidas
She tryna fuck me, she dying to see me
Wanna be like I'm a Don like Cheadle
She fucking me, she got her time to be here
And she even got her time to leave
Lift an Uber bitch, it's fine with me
Either way the bitches buying a fee
Either way niggas lying to cheat
Catch you pussy niggas lying to me
Catch you pussy niggas trying to, G