Lord Simmy – Poetry

Lord Simmy – Poetry Lyrics

Artist: Lord Simmy
Song: Poetry

Ayy, Ayy
4700, 4700
*Chorus*
Red light, green light, we pourin’ up a purple pint

Foot up on the gas, we cannot slow down at the yellow light
Diamonds millie rockin’, them hoes shining like a candle light
Run up on a n#gg# pull a strap out like a f#ckin’ dyke
Shawty ride just like a bike

I could do this every night
Bad b#tch is my appetite, but I’m never satisfied
I said yes ma’am you can wash em down with dirty sprite
She called the next, but I had to go and press decline

I do my own thang, you don’t like then go take a hike
We smokin’ propane in the range, yeah I’m feeling right
Shawty gimme inner face, now I cannot focus right
b#tches act like hood n#gg#s, all these hoes just want the pipe

n#gg#s on that b#llsh#t, Draco like a baby wipe
Simmy on that cool sh#t, foreign is my only type
If a n#gg# get to hatin’ on me, means I’m doing something right
Simmy got that old money, all blue hundreds ran through

Pull up in my hood, and n#gg# might just ban you
I’m misunderstood but a n#gg# understand you
A message to my ex-b#tch, Hoe I cannot stand you
*Chorus* x3

Red light, green light, we pourin’ up a purple pint
Foot up on the gas, we cannot slow down at the yellow light
Diamonds millie rockin’, them hoes shining like a candle light
Run up on a n#gg# pull a strap out like a f#ckin’ dyke
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Release Year: 2019