Kavollie Lyrics

Kavollie Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Scoop, yeah
Thugger, [?]
(Wheezy beats)
Slatt, slatt

[Chorus: Trouble & Young Thug]
They took my bands off me like I didn’t need my sh*t
Just took a month, forget about me, I don’t need that b**ch
I got a shot here for the guys, gon’ catch amnesia and sh*t
We just want some money, Thugger with the homie
Yeah, my people, that’s it
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I’m draped in Movado
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I draped up my shawty
We rockin’ Cavalli, we pour out Cavalli
We drinking Cavalli, stay filled with Bacardi, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
You run up on me, leave you in the asphalt
I run up my G’s, I’m talkin’ that cash talk
Big dog B-E-T, I’ll turn up for all y’all, yeah
The chopper with me, run into the wall, yeah yeah
No, I f**ked that ho inside a store
I’ma get in her and she know
I’ma do it right and she know, ayy
She know I’ma do it the best
She know I do this sh*t for real, mmm
I was tryna get you to show me
I was tryna get you to hug me, hey
[?]
f**k it all night, [?] all morning
f**k her ’till she tired, got lil’ mama yawning
I’ma live my life like it’s no tomorrow
I’ll make her suck that dick until she vomit
I do it right, you know he sorry
I took a Perc and it released my pain
I know I’m slime, I’ll f**k your main dame

[Chorus: Trouble & Young Thug]
They took my bands off me like I didn’t need my sh*t
Just took a month, forget about me, I don’t need that b**ch
I got a shot here for the guys, gon’ catch amnesia and sh*t
We just want some money, Thugger with the homie
Yeah, my people, that’s it
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I’m draped in Movado
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I draped up my shawty
We rockin’ Cavalli, we pour out Cavalli
We drinking Cavalli with Bacardi, yeah

[Verse 2: Trouble]
I’m rockin’ a forty like it’s part of me jeans
You get right up on shawty, [?] my drop back so mean
Yeah, sit down for your threesome, I’ma see if she clean
Put my hand in her pants, play with her pussy
Put it up in her mouth when I feed her a bean
I probably couldn’t stop gettin’ the dough if I wanted to
Gettin’ down straight for me look like [?]
I think I seen this fat booty b**ch in a porn, too
Once she throw that sh*t back, yeah, I think I’m on tour
Talm’ ’bout you from [?], who the f**k don’t want you?
Talm’ ’bout you rep the [?], who the f**k don’t want you?
Lil’ nigga been [?] since he went up in [?]
I’m thinkin’ ’bout juicing the b**ch with [?]

[Chorus: Trouble & Young Thug]
They took my bands off me like I didn’t need my sh*t
Just took a month, forget about me, I don’t need that b**ch
I got a shot here for the guys, gon’ catch amnesia and sh*t
We just want some money, Thugger with the homie
Yeah, my people, that’s it
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I’m draped in Movado
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I draped up my shawty
We rockin’ Cavalli, we pour out Cavalli
We drinking Cavalli, stay filled with Bacardi, yeah