
letra de lose my mind - atl smook
[chorus]
put a bad b-tch on a flight, she touch down by tonight (by tonight)
she ride me just like a trike, like a f-cking bike (yeah)
come through holding on that pipe, you know that i don’t fight (i don’t fight)
i swear, my neck is not swollen but it keep some ice (yeah)
diamonds hitting hard just like kimbo slice (kimbo slice)
if that b-tch not bad then she not my type (not my type)
she wanna know my name, she wanna spend the night
i get out my body, i might lose my mind (my mind)
[verse 1]
i be speeding in that coupe, don’t stop at red lights (yeah)
them racks up on my mind just like some head lice (woo)
i’m on that molly, rolling like a pair of dice (woo)
takе a bad b-tch, fly her out to paradise (paradise)
oncе you cross that line you better stay on that side
he trying to touch the gang, just know that’s suicide (suicide)
pouring up red lean, it got me very fried (very fried)
chasing after this check, it got me very tired (tired)
[chorus]
put a bad b-tch on a flight, she touch down by tonight (by tonight)
she ride me just like a trike, like a f-cking bike (yeah)
come through holding on that pipe, you know that i don’t fight (i don’t fight)
i swear, my neck is not swollen but it keep some ice (yeah)
diamonds hitting hard just like kimbo slice (kimbo slice)
if that b-tch not bad then she not my type (not my type)
she wanna know my name, she wanna spend the night
i get out my body, i might lose my mind (my mind)
[verse 2]
girl, i like your body, i might take my time (time)
she said she in the lobby, let’s not waste no time (waste no time)
gotta watch for snakes, they be in disguise (disguise)
ray charles to the hate, swear, i’m very blind (woo)
i feel like i’m 50, get rich or die trying (woo)
girl, i’m trying to see you throw it, i don’t want to know your sign (woo)
came in with the gang, yeah, they right behind (behind)
i been having stains, don’t need no cosign (cosign)
[chorus]
put a bad b-tch on a flight, she touch down by tonight (by tonight)
she ride me just like a trike, like a f-cking bike (yeah)
come through holding on that pipe, you know that i don’t fight (i don’t fight)
i swear, my neck is not swollen but it keep some ice (yeah)
diamonds hitting hard just like kimbo slice (kimbo slice)
if that b-tch not bad, then she not my type (not my type)
she wanna know my name, she wanna spend the night
i get out my body, i might lose my mind (my mind)
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- letra de the sea killa! - mvnsixn
- letra de poniendo pila - flor de rap
- letra de universal crane - bryan scary
- letra de song our time creates - noah guy
- letra de bonita - the bad man (rock)
- letra de free spirit - hudson ford
- letra de fast lane - dj ryunosuk
- letra de vice - tino szn
- letra de driving to damascus (1st version) - big country