Pillows by Karlae Lyrics
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[Chorus: Karlae]
I ain't got no pillows on my bed, and you know the reason
I'm not pillow-talkin' with a nigga in any season
He got rose-gold gold on the back of his teeth and
I'm not cheap-talkin', I'm buying out the whole Fendi
I ain't givin' my interest to a thot-thot
I done left my g-string in his droptop
Hit it from the back, I'm screaming like, "Wah, wah"
I been mixing shawty's love in the crockpot
[Verse 1: Karlae]
Yeah, everything big, I'm the same bitch
I will split your wig, shoot you with the stick
Kidnap you, fly to Madrid, Xbox big
Real rich bitch, drink 'Yak, get lit
Fashion Nova deal, havin' racks? Yeah, yeah
Mink in my grills, I got polar bear skills
Fool with the aim, one shot, you killed
Off with the head, black ops on the real
[Refrain: Karlae]
Swagger side to side, lips side to side
Hips side to side, titties side to side
Swagger side to side, lips side to side
Hips side to side, titties side to side
Move it to the side, we gon' take over the spot
I got nude on my toes, keep it groovy with the rocks
Everybody stopping, watching us
Everybody with me notorious
[Bridge: Karlae]
Michael, Karlae, Jackson
How you got that Jag for your daddy?
Got way to many bags to be packin'
I shot when I land, I ain't cappin'
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
He hid a million cash on the statement
Pacin' up and down the stairs in the basement
Caseless, basically, I raped you and got away with it
Ape nigga, hoo, hah, smash your medulla, ooh, ahh
Try not to holler, speaking of holla, hollow tips
Right inside your mama, your father, your sisters, and daughters
I keep that carbon, it's equipt'd with drums and silencers
It's time to polish 'em, it's time to demolish 'em
I'll kill 'em dead then go home and sleep like a baby in my bed
I told her, "Move over, ain't got time for mind sex"
Tell me, do you mind that?
Baby, do you?
Ooh, I'ma take these boys to drip school
Ooh, ...
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I ain't got no pillows on my bed, and you know the reason
I ain't pillow-talkin' with no ho in any season (Oh no)
I got rose-gold rows on the back of my teeth and
I'm not cheap-talkin’ nobody down, I'm looking greedy
I ain't giving my interest to you thot-thots
Shawty left her g-string in the droptop (Woah)
Hit it from the back, she's screaming like, "Wah, wah"
I been mixing shawty's love in the crockpot
[Refrain: Young Thug]
Swagger side to side (Ayy), movin' side to side (Ayy)
Gucci side to side (Ayy), Thursday, Friday, Saturday (Ayy)
Titties side to side (Side), booty side to side (Side)
Look side to side (Side), all this side to side
Move it to the side, we gon' take over the spot
She got nude on her toes, keep it groovy with the rocks
Every time we stopping, watching us
Everybody with me notorious
[Chorus: Karlae]
I ain't got no pillows on my bed, and you know the reason
I'm not pillow-talkin' with a nigga in any season
He got rose-gold gold on the back of his teeth and
I'm not cheap-talkin', I'm buying out the whole Fendi
I ain't givin' my interest to a thot-thot
I done left my g-string in his droptop
Hit it from the back, I'm screaming like, "Wah, wah"
I been mixing shawty's love in the crockpot
[Verse 1: Karlae]
Yeah, everything big, I'm the same bitch
I will split your wig, shoot you with the stick
Kidnap you, fly to Madrid, Xbox big
Real rich bitch, drink 'Yak, get lit
Fashion Nova deal, havin' racks? Yeah, yeah
Mink in my grills, I got polar bear skills
Fool with the aim, one shot, you killed
Off with the head, black ops on the real
[Refrain: Karlae]
Swagger side to side, lips side to side
Hips side to side, titties side to side
Swagger side to side, lips side to side
Hips side to side, titties side to side
Move it to the side, we gon' take over the spot
I got nude on my toes, keep it groovy with the rocks
Everybody stopping, watching us
Everybody with me notorious
[Bridge: Karlae]
Michael, Karlae, Jackson
How you got that Jag for your daddy?
Got way to many bags to be packin'
I shot when I land, I ain't cappin'
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
He hid a million cash on the statement
Pacin' up and down the stairs in the basement
Caseless, basically, I raped you and got away with it
Ape nigga, hoo, hah, smash your medulla, ooh, ahh
Try not to holler, speaking of holla, hollow tips
Right inside your mama, your father, your sisters, and daughters
I keep that carbon, it's equipt'd with drums and silencers
It's time to polish 'em, it's time to demolish 'em
I'll kill 'em dead then go home and sleep like a baby in my bed
I told her, "Move over, ain't got time for mind sex"
Tell me, do you mind that?
Baby, do you?
Ooh, I'ma take these boys to drip school
Ooh, ...
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I ain't got no pillows on my bed, and you know the reason
I ain't pillow-talkin' with no ho in any season (Oh no)
I got rose-gold rows on the back of my teeth and
I'm not cheap-talkin’ nobody down, I'm looking greedy
I ain't giving my interest to you thot-thots
Shawty left her g-string in the droptop (Woah)
Hit it from the back, she's screaming like, "Wah, wah"
I been mixing shawty's love in the crockpot
[Refrain: Young Thug]
Swagger side to side (Ayy), movin' side to side (Ayy)
Gucci side to side (Ayy), Thursday, Friday, Saturday (Ayy)
Titties side to side (Side), booty side to side (Side)
Look side to side (Side), all this side to side
Move it to the side, we gon' take over the spot
She got nude on her toes, keep it groovy with the rocks
Every time we stopping, watching us
Everybody with me notorious