Cash Cobain - Aliens lyrics

[Produced by: Cash Cobain] [Intro: Mali Smith] I did try to tell you n***as! f** it, damnnn [Verse 1: Mali Smith] f** the judges on the panel b**h i'm fire you a candle And you switch up like the channel Shawty thottin' in Atlanta n***a do not move a inch Dead but the leg twitch Pull up on you and your b**h We could really take your b**h 30 on me make a swish All because you did the switch Playing games with my money Have you stuck like a glitch Buss a u'ie call me swervo k** sh** like i'm Herbo None you n***as really thorough Skirt off with a turbo They gone call a n***a turbo But they know a n***a Mali n***a this is the finale Find your body in the alley You don't really have to dap me b**h I been X2 a wavy n***a sh** I think my father Max B Let me know why you mad b [Verse 2: Matthew Ali] I got the grip with the scope I f** that b**h then I go I f** that b**h in a throat I be remixing the dope I got the sh** on the road All my n***as need the dope All my n***as selling dope Diamonds all wet like a boat Your b**h she know i'm the GOAT [Verse 3: Mali Smith] Damn X2 Watch how I pull up I Dab Watch how I flex, watch how I flex and finesse Call up your b**h, all I wanted was the neck X2 Damn Watch how I'm doing my dance X8 [Verse 4: Matthew Ali] Watch how I jugg and finesse b**h I do not want the s** I just want the top with the neck I drop a top on the Audi I drop the top Maserati f**ing that b**h she my thotty She coming through to my party She wanna f** everybody, aye She gone f** all my brodies' She gone f** all my woadies' Pull up with the 40 Man I pull up with the 40 Really really got the 40 on me Pulling up and i'm rolling on em' Driving 'round like I stole it on em' Meek Milly with the rollie on me [Verse 5: Mali Smith] b**h I do not got no manners I don't want you but i'm flattered Bob The Builder with the hammer Promethazine in the Fanta All my n***as go bananas All my n***as got them hammers [Verse 6: Matthew Ali] All of my n***as we apes Harambe with the BAPE [Verse 6: Mali Smith] 10 bad b**hes off a pill though We f** with Balenciaga's, you f** with them steel toes Only wanna f**, but I just wanna cop a feel though After y'all be f**ing she gone finish with a dil*o And your girl is a real hoe Last name Smith but b**h, no I ain't Will though I ain't never acting everything I do for real though f** all of your feelings, give a f** 'bout how you feel though n***a what you sitting fo'? Stand up on your tippy toes I will take your b**h and turn that broke b**h to a centerfold And I know she with it though You gotta be kidding hoe And I run my city like i'm Doug Doug Dimmadome f** with n***as if you want to We gone really come and gun you Had to name the grip Thing 1 AK named Thing 2 I'm a Savage like 21 Run up on you n***a do something b**h you f**ing you be lying I'm a dog call me a Brian