How to Pronounce
Prolixly
Related Pronunciations
- Prosibly
- Proliquy
- Frolicly
- Prolixol
- Prolixity
- Prolixin
- “prosily”
- Prosily
- Proxily
- Prolly
- Prolix
- Non-prolixity
- Over-prolixity
- Samba Prolixity
- Salix Prolixa
- Photinia Prolixa
- Non-prolix
- Over-prolix
- Prolly Work
- Prolix Willow
- Prolix Factor
- Prolix Discourse
- Prolix Expression
- Prolix Speech
- Prolix Verbalism
- Prolix Verbalization
- Precision Over Prolixity
- Perineal Tears Prolixity
- Prolly A Fish
- Um, I pop bands when I roll with Justin, I drink lean not Robitussin, You know I'm buggin', I told her we related just so the bitch would blow my cousin, I'm coming back and I'm spittin' fire, And you singin' like Jerimaiah, I won't retire, I'm gon' get higher, I'm gon' be flyer, You a fuckin' liar, Like snitch you see, Lyrically y'all be killin' me up in the industry, I drink Vodka mixed with the Hennessy, I really don't do that but you get it B, Woah, Woah, Woah, Lemme kill em with the flow, Sniff another quarter ounce of blow, Put it in ya nose, Cause these motherfuckers already be knowing when I'm turnin' on the rope, Prolly like woah! I got the black rob, Motherfuckers know that I be gettin' no night job, She wanna swallow my knob like corn on the cob, And you know that you gon' get robbed, I'm back on my shit, Y'all already know that I will not quit, I'm too legit like MC Hammer, Imma just shit in the Pamper, You say words to my grandma, Sippin' on D'USSE, Woo! I'm poppin' yo bitch in the coochie, Cause' she is juicy, Just like her booty, I'm the mane like Gucci, You prolly didn't get it but, I wouldn't wanna whip it in the kitchen, These motherfuckers know that I be terrific, And I be never written, The motherfucker really be spittin', Woah! Lemme get on the beat, I made your bitch spit on my meat.
- I'd rather keep it real with ya Real hot girl s-, ah It ain't always about what you like, sometimes it's about what's right Helluva made this beat, baby Huh I'd rather be a... (I'd rather keep it real with ya) 'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway You know you can't control me, baby, you need a real one in ya life Them b- ain't gon' give it to you right I'd rather be a... (I'd rather keep it real with ya) 'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway You know you can't control me, baby, you need a real one in ya life Them b- ain't gon' give it to you right (ayy) Why you wanna play with me? You know I'm undefeated A real hot girl know how to keep a n- heated You say you want respect, well treat me how you wanna be treated You told me keep it real, but you don't practice what you preachin' You want me to blow your phone up and come a-lookin' for you 'til I find ya You really want me to whoop the h- that you f- with if I find her B-, you ain't that busy, I don't give a fuck what you ain't got time for You look me in my eyes and know you lying, man, that's fraud, bruh Man, you knew I was a player 'fore you met me, need to relax You know that you gon' hate me if I get to playin' get-back I ain't turn into no bad b- when you met me, boy, I been that You tryna make me somethin' that I ain't, and I ain't with that (nah) I'd rather be a... (I'd rather keep it real with ya) 'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway You know you can't control me, baby, you need a real one in ya life Them b- ain't gon' give it to you right I'd rather be a... (I'd rather keep it real with ya) 'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway You know you can't control me, baby, you need a real one in ya life Them b- ain't gon' give it to you right I got my mind on gettin' paid, we ain't spoke in some days He prolly thinkin' I'm in pain, but I'm really on game Ain't no n- finna stop me, independent, I got me All the s- that I be needin', can't depend on a "Prolly" And that's f- up, 'cause you know that I don't fuck with nobody I be quiet, but you out here tellin' stories, one-sided I ain't perfect and I try to fix the shit that ain't workin' But it's 2020, I ain't finna argue 'bout twerkin' Since you wanna test them waters, might as well jump in with both feet If you leave me, and you see me, better act like you don't know me If you think this shit get better with another b-, go get her (go and get her) When you realize she ain't got you like I got you, I can't help ya I'd rather be a... (I'd rather keep it real with ya) 'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway You know you can't control me, baby, you need a real one in ya life Them b- ain't gon' give it to you right I'd rather be a... (I'd rather keep it real with ya) 'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway You know you can't control me, baby, you need a real one in ya life Them b- ain't gon' give it to you right I'd rather be a... (I'd rather keep it real with ya) 'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway You know you can't control me, baby, you need a real one in ya life Them b- ain't gon' give it to you right I'd rather be a... (I'd rather keep it real with ya) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh I'd rather keep it real with ya Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh
- Sun is down, freezin' cold That's how we already know winter's here My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else I tried to show 'em, yeah I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Gone on you with the pick and roll Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot (Gimme the loot!) Was off the Remy, had a Papoose Had to hit my old town to duck the news Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose Some-some-some, someone said To win the retreat, we all in too deep P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said) To win the retreat, we all in too deep P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah) This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue All of these hoes I made off records I produced I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group Hit my esés, I need the bootch 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too" In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (Don't stop, pop that pussy!) Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof (uh) She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon" We ain't even make it to the room She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool Now I got her open, it's just the Goose Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said) Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue Someone said (playin' for keeps) Someone said, motherfuck what someone said (Don't play us for weak) Yeah Astro Yeah, yeah Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up (Ay, ay) She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah) Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy Slept through the flight, ayy Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man This shit got double bedroom, man I still got scores to settle, man I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right) Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah) Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?) Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man) Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah) That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah) Lost my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!) See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy) Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinnin' Valley Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?) Like where is he? (Yeah, what?) No one seen him (yeah, yeah) I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah) She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!) I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land Had me out like a light, like a light Like a light, like a light Like a light (yeah), like a light Like a light Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah He said, "Keep that on lock" I said, "You know this shit, it's stife", yeah It's absolute (yeah), I'm back reboot (it's lit!) LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt) We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah Shawty in the back She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God) Ain't by the book, yeah This how it look, yeah 'Bout a check, yeah Just check the foots, yeah Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah) Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah