
Livin’ Lavish
thuggerthugger· 3:15 · 14 plays · v3-preview
- 2010s
- rap
- trap
- atlanta rap
- experimental rap
- hip-hop/rap
- southern rap
Lyrics
Verse 1
Yeah, we been in the hood, yeah, we came from the mud
Yeah, I'm smokin' on dope, yeah, I'm sippin' on bud
Yeah, they say they gon' ride, but they ain't no thugs
Yeah, you say you my slime, but you ain't no blood (Blood, blood)
Verse 2
It's a party tonight, and I'm showin' my love
Got a girl in the house, I was showin' the club (The club)
Got a bird on the line, I ain't gon' answer her, huh?
Keep your shoes on the mat, 'cause I'm lovin' the rug (Ooh, ooh)
Verse 3
And I don't want no drama, no, I just want money (Money)
And my dawgs in the back, and they all talkin' funny (Funny)
And I'm talkin' 'bout drip, and I'm talkin' 'bout guap (Guap)
'Cause I'm talkin' 'bout racks, and they run out the pot
Verse 4
Yeah, I been to the top, and I been at the bottom
Got a girl on my arm, but she can't find her mommy
Got a girl on the side, and she wanna go shopping
Got a girl in the coupe, and she wanna go popping
Chorus
I been livin' large, shawty, you just livin' lavish
I been smokin' fire, dawg, you just smoking ashes
Yeah, I'm livin' in the fast lane, you just in the traffic
Yeah, I'll send her to the trap house, then she gon' get it mashed up
I'm livin' large, shawty, you just livin' lavish
I been smokin' fire, dawg, you just smoking ashes
Yeah, I'm livin' in the fast lane, you just in the traffic
Yeah, I'll send her to the trap house, then she gon' get it mashed up
Verse 5
Yeah, she bad and she thick, she gon' hit it and quit
She gon' get it for free, 'cause she down for the kid
I'ma show you my drip, I been throwin' them chips
I been runnin' it up, I been gettin' it lit
Verse 6
I'ma show you my drip, I been throwin' them chips
I been runnin' it up, I been gettin' it lit (Lit)
And my diamonds, they kiss, and they wet like a fish (Fish)
And I'm drippin' in sauce, and my girl in them Gucci
Verse 7
Yeah, she bad and she thick, she be lookin' real good
Got her dressed in Versace, she straight from the hood (Hood)
Got her down on her knees, and she saying she proud
And I'ma give her some money, then she gon' holla it loud (Yeah!)
Verse 8
(Slatt!)
Verse 9
Yeah, I'm smokin' on gas, and I'm sippin' on syrup (Syrup)
Yeah, you talkin' 'bout cash, but you look like a virgin (Virgin)
I'ma pull up, I'ma run it up, I'ma gun it up
I'ma run it back, I'ma run it up, I'ma gun it up (Woo!)
Verse 10
Yeah, I'ma drop it like a G6, yeah, I'm ready for the sex
Yeah, she wanna have a baby, yeah, I'm ready for my next
Yeah, I'm chillin' on the couch, I got plenty in my chest
Yeah, I'ma do it over again, yeah, I'm ready for the test
Chorus
Livin' large, shawty, you just livin' lavish
I been smokin' fire, dawg, you just smoking ashes
Yeah, I'm livin' in the fast lane, you just in the traffic
Yeah, I'll send her to the trap house, then she gon' get it mashed up
I'm livin' large, shawty, you just livin' lavish
I been smokin' fire, dawg, you just smoking ashes
Yeah, I'm livin' in the fast lane, you just in the traffic
Yeah, I'll send her to the trap house, then she gon' get it mashed up
Verse 11
Yeah, she want to see my drip (Drip, drip)
Yeah, she want to see my chain (My chain)
Yeah, I know she want some sex (Some sex)
But, shawty, you too plain (Plain)
Verse 12
Yeah, she wanna see my drip (Drip, drip)
Yeah, she want to see my chain (My chain)
Yeah, I know she want some sex (Some sex)
But, shawty, you too plain (Plain)
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