letra de 2am at the carrefour - 92 (group)
(intro)
yah
aye aye
(hook – mafia)
i was p-ssed out
2 am in the carrefour
memories, don’t have no more
don’t know where i was before
p-ssed out
lying down right on the floor
think of times i had before
when i used to love the wh0r-
(verse 1 – yung $talin)
yuh, yuh
yuh, b-tch, shlumped in the carrefour
the sushi samples got me asking for more
zooted as f-ck
need my d-ck sucked
found a white b-tch, f-cked her in the starbucks
her p-ssy was nasty it made me go yuck
her p-ssy was tight so my pee-pee got stuck
yuh, yuh
she give me good head academic
my pockets fat like akademiks
a n-gga want smoke he can get it
her p-ssy wet like the intrepid
only take an l when i face the ellie
i put my d-ck right up in her belly
no lube, what i use? petroleum jelly
trick a lil hoe like my name machiavelli
(hook – mafia)
i was p-ssed out
2 am in the carrefour
memories, don’t have no more
don’t know where i was before
p-ssed out
lying down right on the floor
think of times i had before
when i used to love the wh0r-
(verse 2 – $aekay)
yuh
2 am in the street
whole gang jump on this beat, (what)
shawty swallow the meat
unlimited weapons i cheat, (ayy)
i thought you cool, you a snake
you just a wannabe drake
ignore all the n-ggas who fake
turn up the volume when baked
make it go crazy like seizure we shake
catch a body out the window
just met a cutie on tinder
red heady from wendy’s
i got the boots, yeah the timbers
i got the fit, yeah i’m sl1ck
suck on my d-ck, pickle rick
yeah, do it with a fl1ck of the wrist
building my net worth like build lego bricks
doing stunts for the mad clout
smoking gas i was g-ssed out
(hook – mafia)
i was p-ssed out
2 am in the carrefour
memories, don’t have no more
don’t know where i was before
p-ssed out
lying down right on the floor
think of times i had before
when i used to love the wh0r-
(verse 3 – mafia)
you wanna suck up my energy
me and $aekay always sipping that hennessy
popping these pills like i’m 70
riding downtown with a baddie right next to me
f-ck you lil b-tch you’re my enemy
take your lil -ss to the morgue where you meant to be
crawl on your b-tch like a centipede
p-ssed on the floor overdose on the ketamine
p-ssed out and it cold out
2 grams and it rolled now
don’t come close, ’till my body froze
i’m lying cold in the motel
she wanna know why i loved the hoe
she ask me but i don’t know
maybe cuz-
(hook – mafia)
i was p-ssed out
2 am in the carrefour
memories, don’t have no more
don’t know where i was before
p-ssed out
lying down right on the floor
think of times i had before
when i used to love the wh0r-
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