Once Upon in LA by K Suave Lyrics
[Intro]
Woohoo
[Chorus]
(Woo) I'm pourin' up drank, baby I didn't even eat (Whoa, Yeah)
I'm slayer academy, fuckin' his ho in her dreams
I'm in LA and I'm lookin' for drugs right now, then we can link
I ain't really tryna go to your studio session, nigga your music weak
I ain't really tryna pull up to your afterparty, I got big things to do tonight
She wanna know who I'm screwing tonight
[Verse 1]
I'm cutting a pint, I don't need a knife
Your nigga he broke, he need some advice
I'm high as a bitch, I keep missing the flights
To get money was the whole plan, everyone just wanna use me
Abusing your girl, she a groupie
Kicked her out the whip, she came back to move in
You could call me anything in the world but broke
Slidin' with Trip, we just poured up a four
Treat her like a chain, she a bust down ho
Got shooters around me, they see how I'm movin'
Just give me top, I'm not tryna do it
Route 160, on the highway right now with caucasians in the valley
Lil clout chasin' ho, she mad I ain't add her on my story (Uh)
[Chorus]
(Woo) I'm pourin' up drank, baby I didn't even eat (Whoa, Yeah)
I'm slayer academy, fuckin' his ho in her dreams
I'm in LA and I'm lookin' for drugs right now, then we can link
I ain't really tryna go to your studio session, nigga your music weak
I ain't really tryna pull up to your afterparty, I got big things to do tonight
She wanna know who I'm screwing tonight
[Verse 2]
I sing to that ho like a lullaby
I'm fresh as fuck like a suit and tie
You gotta keep up, you far behind
She suckin' me up, I told her rewind (Whoa, Yeah)
She love how I'm rich, but she hate the way that I treat her (Yea-Yeah)
I'm shootin' my shot at your bitch, I know she a eater (Woo, know she a eater)
The bag comin' in from all different angles
Colorful racks, it look like a rainbow
She dance for that money, she know how to tango
She killing the vibe, I called her a Lyft home
Penthouse suite so big she got lost in it, whoa
She keep taking all these drugs like she hate life, whoa (But she in love tho)
Woo
[Chorus]
(Woo) I'm pourin' up drank, baby I didn't even eat (Whoa, Yeah)
I'm slayer academy, fuckin' his ho in her dreams
I'm in LA and I'm lookin' for drugs right now, then we can link
I ain't really tryna go to your studio session, nigga your music weak
I ain't really tryna pull up to your afterparty, I got big things to do tonight
She wanna know who I'm screwing tonight
Woohoo
[Chorus]
(Woo) I'm pourin' up drank, baby I didn't even eat (Whoa, Yeah)
I'm slayer academy, fuckin' his ho in her dreams
I'm in LA and I'm lookin' for drugs right now, then we can link
I ain't really tryna go to your studio session, nigga your music weak
I ain't really tryna pull up to your afterparty, I got big things to do tonight
She wanna know who I'm screwing tonight
[Verse 1]
I'm cutting a pint, I don't need a knife
Your nigga he broke, he need some advice
I'm high as a bitch, I keep missing the flights
To get money was the whole plan, everyone just wanna use me
Abusing your girl, she a groupie
Kicked her out the whip, she came back to move in
You could call me anything in the world but broke
Slidin' with Trip, we just poured up a four
Treat her like a chain, she a bust down ho
Got shooters around me, they see how I'm movin'
Just give me top, I'm not tryna do it
Route 160, on the highway right now with caucasians in the valley
Lil clout chasin' ho, she mad I ain't add her on my story (Uh)
[Chorus]
(Woo) I'm pourin' up drank, baby I didn't even eat (Whoa, Yeah)
I'm slayer academy, fuckin' his ho in her dreams
I'm in LA and I'm lookin' for drugs right now, then we can link
I ain't really tryna go to your studio session, nigga your music weak
I ain't really tryna pull up to your afterparty, I got big things to do tonight
She wanna know who I'm screwing tonight
[Verse 2]
I sing to that ho like a lullaby
I'm fresh as fuck like a suit and tie
You gotta keep up, you far behind
She suckin' me up, I told her rewind (Whoa, Yeah)
She love how I'm rich, but she hate the way that I treat her (Yea-Yeah)
I'm shootin' my shot at your bitch, I know she a eater (Woo, know she a eater)
The bag comin' in from all different angles
Colorful racks, it look like a rainbow
She dance for that money, she know how to tango
She killing the vibe, I called her a Lyft home
Penthouse suite so big she got lost in it, whoa
She keep taking all these drugs like she hate life, whoa (But she in love tho)
Woo
[Chorus]
(Woo) I'm pourin' up drank, baby I didn't even eat (Whoa, Yeah)
I'm slayer academy, fuckin' his ho in her dreams
I'm in LA and I'm lookin' for drugs right now, then we can link
I ain't really tryna go to your studio session, nigga your music weak
I ain't really tryna pull up to your afterparty, I got big things to do tonight
She wanna know who I'm screwing tonight