Jordan Solomon – Lil Alfredo Lyrics

[Intro] First take no Skip Bayless, whoa, solo, whoa

[Verse] (Yeah)
Brandon Jennings tweet me so I think I’m really ballin’
That girl actin’ wild so she think I’m Eric Staalin’
I just changed my number but your girl still steady callin’
She ain’t got the cell, she gon’ hit me at the office
All I got is space but bitch I ain’t a houston rocket
I don’t follow you that DM request yeah I blocked it
I need DJ Snake I gotta get back on my pop shit
Baby falling down I pick her up just like a chopstick
Twisted teas, bend ya knees
Twist it then twist up the tree
Tank on E, gas it up, call it Petro-Canada
Get the pack and ran it up
I don’t do them xannies bruh
Band’s gettin’ hella fat, I’ma need a tummy tuck
Champagne spraying everywhere, yeah you better duck
When she gettin’ low she say that she don’t do this often
You think I believe that?, I proceed with caution
My name is not Post Malone but goddamn I be saucin’
All she do is talkin’, open up my wallet
You know I got green, I’ma fly to Boston
I just dropped a top ship, I call that whip topless
Yeah I own some stocks but I got some other options
Lil Alfredo I’ma genius with the spatula
I took that girl out, on a date it ain’t no calendar
I know some mans is tryna dodge me like a challenger
And they don’t want to see me they know I’ma savage bruh
I came for my half, flexin’ on your ass
Man I got the gas, you won’t see solo back
I finessed online, watch that money stay
You won’t see solo back, yeah I came for my
Thought I seen your face yeah I knew you from before
I can’t trust her, I’d rather roll up with my bro’s
Then they saw the clothes, my case is goyard on my phone
Up in Canada I’m playing hockey in the snow, yeah woah
Let the shit go, we in the audio shit is too slow
Just hit a speed bump this shit is too low
New year I gotta get hit with that glow woah
Versace jacket I do not feel cold
Canada Goose man I do not feel cold
I put my hand in the snow
My life is best when I feel like the pope yeah, aye
Mitch Marner with the hands
Warren Buffet with the bands
Kush got me off the wall no I ain’t talking Vans man
Aye, I just jump it like I’m Vince
I got every girl convinced
I ain’t comin’ back like Michael Vick
Aye, really I been on my shit
I cannot wait cause I just had a drink
You want that loud then I call up my link
She wanted love like we shopping at pink
Roll up, I hop out, you know what it is
Baby I’m gone before you even blink, I said
She knew me but not the new me yeah
[?] act like we watching movies
I came for my half, flexin’ on your ass
Man I got the gas, you won’t see solo back
I finessed online, watch that money stay
You won’t see solo back, yeah I came for my-ya-ya