letra de put ‘em to sleep - bartbourne
[chorus]
n-gga woke me outta my sleep
now i’m finna put a b-tch n-gga to sleep
n-n-gga woke me outta my sleep
now i’m finna put a b-tch n-gga to sleep
n-n-gga woke me outta my sleep
now i’m finna put a b-tch n-gga to sleep
n-n-gga woke me outta my sleep
now i’m finna put a b-tch n-gga to sleep
he ain’t got bands n-ggas we can all see
kick a n-gga ass like my name jet li
put ‘em on the news, put ‘em on a white tee
stomp a n-gga out , n-gga in my white jeans (white jeans)
she ain’t want me to tell em nah
i might just go tell em yah
that don’t make me a snitch
i was just tryna tell em i was f-cking his b-tch
ar 15 got a glock with a d-ck
ig model wanna pose for a pic
walking dead yea i feel like i’m rick
stomp a n-gga out in my mothaf-ckin ricks
she wanna f-ck wit me, but she got kids
nah i’m good sh-t, i’m just tryna hit
make it make sеnse , make a mothaf-cka fit
i always been making money sеnse i was a kid
my hoes they fire b-tch they never mid
[verse 1]
let his body drop make it hit to the floor
knock a n-gga down how we open the door
ap watch, how i keep to two – toned
i’m with gang yea we coming off strong
leave a opp dead yea we leave a n-gga hoe’d
shoot a n-gga up yea leave ‘em with six holes
n-gga a weirdo he be sucking on hoes
posted in dubai, i got a new ride
tell me who tf-, who tf is this new guy
n-gga a trader , he be playing on both sides
you got the ball, but n-gga you sold
n-ggas be trapping, we stay with two phones
i’m on the rise n-gga i’m finna blow
off of the head, n-gga off of the dome
hearts on my body, yea i’m rocking that chrome
[chorus]
n-gga woke me outta my sleep
now i’m finna put a b-tch n-gga to sleep
n-n-gga woke me outta my sleep
now i’m finna put a b-tch n-gga to sleep
n-n-gga woke me outta my sleep
now i’m finna put a b-tch n-gga to sleep
n-n-gga woke me outta my sleep
now i’m finna put a b-tch n-gga to sleep
he ain’t got bands n-ggas we can all see
kick a n-gga ass like my name jet li
put ‘em on the news, put ‘em on a white tee
stomp a n-gga out , n-gga in my white jeans (white jeans)
she ain’t want me to tell em nah
i might just go tell em yah
that don’t make me a snitch
i was just tryna tell em i was f-cking his b-tch
ar 15 got a glock with a d-ck
ig model wanna pose for a pic
walking dead yea i feel like i’m rick
stomp a n-gga out in my mothaf-ckin ricks
she wanna f-ck wit me, but she got kids
nah i’m good sh-t, i’m just tryna hit
make it make sense , make a mothaf-cka fit
i always been making money sense i was a kid
my hoes they fire b-tch they never mid
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