1cy Prophecy, Lil $layer - Celebrity Pa$$ Lyrics

(Aye PiccoloWhippin up heat bitch!)

Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme' that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not fuck with no fakes (oou)
Applause when i walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not fuck with no fakes (oou)

Know that I pull up your bitch wanna' smoke
Know that I pull up I got all that stroke
Fucking all night she just on all that coke
Bending her over I leave her on soak
Claimin that shit but you look like a joke
Ain't knowin shit but you think that you woke
Steady dabbing that Lemon Haze is the flavor
Fuck all You haters I'm only worried bout' my paper
Swervin the whip bitch call me a racer
Colt 45. Bitch load it with the tracers
Stay in the kitchen bitch I'm a fucking baker
Light up the gas know Im a fucking baker
Nollie tre flip I fuck with the skaters
Got all these straps like in Battlefield
Don't give a fuck gonna keep them unconcealed
Always underground nigga stayin unrevealed
Gotta a couple bitches they from Bakersfield
Pipes and the sticks bitch we take the field

Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not fuck with no fakes (oou)
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not fuck with no fakes (oou)
Bitch I'm lil $layer
I came to fillet you're
Bitch pussy, like I'm Terminator
No time for no hater
No time for your woofing
You niggas be booking
When I just be cookin up heat in the stu'
Make your bitch pick, & it's me she gon choose
Because bitch I'm too sick, give a nigga Swine flu
Pouring up
Pouring up loads
We pour a four, and we pack up a bowl
If we talking hoes, then I got me boat load
She wanna photo
I just want neck, tell that bitch gimme lowblow'
White little bitch and she doing the coco
My nigga that is a no no
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not fuck with no fakes (oou)
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
You're bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not fuck with no fakes (oou)
Tell a pussy boy run up on me if he test
I'll stab a fuck nigga I don't even need a Tech
I'll rip his lungs out of his motherfucking chest
You is a pest
You is peasant
I gave your bitch my fucking dick as her present
My Smith and Wesson hit you if you ain't watch your stepping
My nigga I reckon
No nigga comes close
Son of a demon, these bitches be fiening
I'll take you're bitch soul
I'm on a roll
These niggas is pussy, these niggas gon fold
I'll slit your throat
Your bitch on my dick and she gropin' she choke, wait
I took you're mom on a date
Fuck her old ass and she break
Niggas they hate
Cuz they cannot do this
I pop me a tab, and you know that I'm zooted
These bitches is clueless
Fuck them, I'm vooted
You know how I'm doing
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not fuck with no fakes (oou)
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not fuck with no fakes (oou)