Almighty FO - Allat Lyrics

I heard niggas talking all that, we with Allat
Better tuck your chain cause' we want Allat
I just want the brain but now I want Allat
She ain't even Allat, I had to fall back
Can't get no callback cause' bitch I'm in the studio
You know Almighty Fo can ever fuck no goofy hoe
Uh, she say she a fan but really she a groupie though
Say she understand but I know she just want to use me though
She just wanna use me
Bad little bitch she wanna do me
Do you know I slide just like Toosie
I feel like Carti, whole lotta red with this uzi
I think he mad cause' he know his bitch will choose me
Same way you got me baby same way you gon' lose me
Pull up to the dealership like can you coupe me
She like FO where you at can you scoop me
Pull up in the BMW
If I catch you with the opps you know you in trouble too
If I catch you with my thot then you might get a W
Then again you might not cause' she don't even fuck with you
Nigga who the fuck is you, nigga who the fuck is you
Caught you in the club then we got to stompin' you
She sucking me up but say she in love with you
I don't ever flex I just had to humble you
I just had to humble these niggas
I've been ballin' since the age of like three nigga
You gass her up, I'mma leave her right on E nigga
It's on me nigga, got a starting five I feel like I'm D. Rivers
I just fuck a nigga wife I feel like D. Fisher
Where the fuck my woods you know I cannot smoke these swishers
She gon' get this wood, lay the pipe, slide like deep riper
Where was you at when I ain't have shit to eat nigga
She just want to fuck me cause' I'm in my bag
I just wanna fuck her cause' you she know she bad
Michael Jackson bad, so you know I beat it
I feel like I'm Bell you know I'm undefeated
Finna do a drill ya'll got my nigga heated
Bitch I said it clear I don't gotta repeat it
I know she gon' go right through my phone I don't gotta delete it
She know what it was right from the start, I was never misleading
Lights out, pipes out, boy don't bring your knife out
Not to no gun fight cause' you gon' get blown right down
We got big choppers but know how to fight now
Asked her when she need it she said nigga right now
Bitch I'm busy in the stu we smoking pound for pound
I get busy with your boo she gon' swallow now
All my diamonds jiggaboo I even got a crown
You know we don't fuck with snitches there's no rats allowed
How the fuck I just graduate with no cap and gown
Niggas that ain't say shot to my face why they cappin' now
We gon' cap him down
We gon' pack him down
They said the back door back open, they ain't pattin' down
And baby this some Thousand, this is not no button down
In the strip club with a thousand I'mma bust it down
Had the chopper hit him up cause' we don't fuck around
I feel like Blac Youngsta with this chopper it holds a hundred rounds

I heard niggas talking all that, we with Allat
Better tuck your chain cause' we want Allat
I just want the brain but now I want Allat
She ain't even Allat, I had to fall back
Can't get no callback cause' bitch I'm in the studio
You know Almighty Fo can ever fuck no goofy hoe
Uh, she say she a fan but really she a groupie though
Say she understand but I know she just want to use me though
She just wanna use me
Bad little bitch she wanna do me
Do you know I slide just like Toosie
I feel like Carti, whole lotta red with this uzi
I think he mad cause' he know his bitch will choose me
Same way you got me baby same way you gon' lose me
Pull up to the dealership like can you coupe me
She like FO where you at can you scoop me
Pull up in the BMW
If I catch you with the opps you know you in trouble too
If I catch you with my thot then you might get a W
Then again you might not cause' she don't even fuck with you
Nigga who the fuck is you, nigga who the fuck is you
Caught you in the club then we got to stompin' you
She sucking me up but say she in love with you
I don't ever flex I just had to humble you
I just had to humble these niggas
I've been ballin' since the age of like three nigga
You gass her up, I'mma leave her right on E nigga
It's on me nigga, got a starting five I feel like I'm D. Rivers
I just fuck a nigga wife I feel like D. Fisher
Where the fuck my woods you know I cannot smoke these swishers
She gon' get this wood, lay the pipe, slide like deep riper
Where was you at when I ain't have shit to eat nigga
She just want to fuck me cause' I'm in my bag
I just wanna fuck her cause' you she know she bad
Michael Jackson bad, so you know I beat it
I feel like I'm Bell you know I'm undefeated
Finna do a drill ya'll got my nigga heated
Bitch I said it clear I don't gotta repeat it
I know she gon' go right through my phone I don't gotta delete it
She know what it was right from the start, I was never misleading
Lights out, pipes out, boy don't bring your knife out
Not to no gun fight cause' you gon' get blown right down
We got big choppers but know how to fight now
Asked her when she need it she said nigga right now
Bitch I'm busy in the stu we smoking pound for pound
I get busy with your boo she gon' swallow now
All my diamonds jiggaboo I even got a crown
You know we don't fuck with snitches there's no rats allowed
How the fuck I just graduate with no cap and gown
Niggas that ain't say shot to my face why they cappin' now
We gon' cap him down
We gon' pack him down
They said the back door back open, they ain't pattin' down
And baby this some Thousand, this is not no button down
In the strip club with a thousand I'mma bust it down
Had the chopper hit him up cause' we don't fuck around
I feel like Blac Youngsta with this chopper it holds a hundred rounds