Lil Gotit & NAV – Collages

Collages Lyrics

Intro: Millie Go Lightly
(DY Krazy)
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh

Chorus: Lil Gotit, Millie Go Lightly & Both
She don’t, came bangin’ on a soda
I got some syrup in the soda
I’m ridin’ with Lil Jamez in Minnesota
I got on ten pointers, did you notice?
You’ll never control me, not remotely (Oh-oh-oh)
Takin’ this Addy, 30 on me
I lost her, it had me feelin’ lonely
In the middle of the party, yeah, I’m zonin’ (Ah)
We laughin’ at you ‘cause we joinin’
Cashin’ my boy forever on it
Lil PeeWee gon’ talk and keep it a hundred
Lil PJ the private pilot homie (Oh)
I got keep some vibes ‘round me, stoney
And the pussy come bald, macaroni
Yeah, I’m goin’ all out ‘bout these Trojans
I’m makin’ collages with this money (Ooh-ooh)

Post-Chorus: Lil Gotit & Millie Go Lightly, Millie Go Lightly, Lil Gotit & NAV
I’m gon’ get married to this money (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I’m havin’ sex with this money (Oh-oh-oh)
I cannot stress with this money (Ah-ah-ah)
I take off your head with this money (Woah)
Verse 1: NAV
Snow, sleet, sunny (Yeah, skrrt)
I’m always gettin’ to the money (To the money)
Geeked up, I’m laughin’, ha, I’m funny (Oh)
Bought Mama a Range with the money (Skrrt)
Used to have a little money in my pocket (Skrrt)
Take a look at me now, you know I got it (Woo, woo)
I’m buildin’ a castle with the money (Woo)
Your bitch fuckin’ me and Slatt Gotit (Slatt)
Bitch, I’m a boss, I mind my business (Boss)
I could spend a hundred thousand in a minute
YSL, XO, I’m committed (XO)
Now we got slimes in every city
Bought ten PS5s for the clique
VVS diamonds make you sick (Bling)
Shawty wan’ fuck me ‘cause I’m rich (Yes, sir)
My neck and my wrist a major lick (Yes, sir)
Made my first milli’, couldn’t believe it (Let’s go)
Shawty wan’ stay, I told her, “Beat it” (Let’s go)
Like a sunflower seed, I made her eat it (Let’s go)
Got stripes in this Yeezy, my Adidas (Let’s go)
In Turks, I been smokin’ on exotic
Brought a jetski so much, I almost bought it
Stackin’ my hundreds to the ceilin’
I could buy your whole life in one deposit
Chorus: Lil Gotit, Millie Go Lightly & Both
She don’t, came bangin’ on a soda
I got some syrup in the soda
I’m ridin’ with Lil Jamez in Minnesota
I got on ten pointers, did you notice?
You’ll never control me, not remotely (Oh-oh-oh)
Takin’ this Addy, 30 on me (Ooh-ooh)
I lost her, it had me feelin’ lonely
In the middle of the party, yeah, I’m zonin’ (Ah)
We laughin’ at you ‘cause we joinin’
Cashin’ my boy forever on it
Lil PeeWee gon’ talk and keep it a hundred
Lil PJ the private pilot homie (Oh)
I got keep some vibes ‘round me, stoney
And the pussy come bald, macaroni
Yeah, I’m goin’ all out ‘bout these Trojans
I’m makin’ collages with this money (Ooh-ooh)

Post-Chorus: Lil Gotit & Millie Go Lightly, Millie Go Lightly & Lil Gotit
I’m gon’ get married to this money (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I’m havin’ sex with this money (Oh-oh-oh)
I cannot stress with this money (Ah-ah-ah)
I take off your head with this money

Verse 2: Lil Gotit
They put their hand down when they see me (Beat it)
She open her mouth when she eat it (Eat it)
We drippin’ in down expensive pieces (Pieces)
We don’t want the head now, you can keep it (Uh-uh)
I call her “Rio,” you’s my vision (Rio)
I want couple rounds, not a teaser (No)
Ballin’ Dior when I meet her (Dior, oh)
Before I trust her, I get caught on Cheaters
Yeah (Yeah, yeah), I could never ever trip about it (Uh-uh)
When it come to sex, we got too many bodies (Too many bodies)
When it come to shooters, they got many bodies (They got many bodies)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah), talkin’ ballin’, I won’t bless the pockets (Made it)
We forever rappin’ and y’all niggas clappin’ (Clappin’)
Ain’t nothin’ basic, y’all can read about it (Bet)
Chorus: Lil Gotit, Millie Go Lightly & Both
She don’t, came bangin’ on a soda
I got some syrup in the soda
I’m ridin’ with Lil Jamez in Minnesota
I got on ten pointers, did you notice?
You’ll never control me, not remotely (Oh-oh-oh)
Takin’ this Addy, 30 on me
I lost her, it had me feelin’ lonely
In the middle of the party, yeah, I’m zonin’ (Ah)
We laughin’ at you ‘cause we joinin’
Cashin’ my boy forever on it
Lil PeeWee gon’ talk and keep it a hundred
Lil PJ the private pilot homie (Oh)
I got keep some vibes ‘round me, stoney
And the pussy come bald, macaroni
Yeah, I’m goin’ all out ‘bout these Trojans
I’m makin’ collages with this money

Lil Gotit, NAV

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