letra de im a thot too! - bass santana
guys look who i f-cking met, its f-cking absent will
glory
(hook)
ayy
slide on it, ride on it
eyes on it, i own it
even if the p-ssy got miles on it
best believe this d-ck got miles on it
i ain’t tryna pry on it, lie on it
eyes on it, i own it
even if the p-ssy got miles on it
best believe this d-ck got miles on it
(verse 1)
sit with us, mix with us
hold on tight i got a l!ck to buss
galil hit him sitting with his pistol up, i fixed him up
i leave a n-gga lit as f-ck (yeah)
i could never miss my touch (mhm)
i beat the p-ssy till i cripple it up
i cheated a nut she eating it up (mhm)
my b-tch conceited as f-ck she insist on speeding it up (mhm)
ride around with thе heat in the trunk 50 rounds to the bеat of the drum yeah
he’ll cry when i’m letting it off she’ll cry when i’m beating it up (mhm)
we all slide when you say that its up we all ride cuz my n-ggas is one (ahhh)
(bridge)
my d-ck was born in the trenches
my nina got extensions
keep that pole on my body i hope my enemies tempted
we ain’t running no ones, less she choking on cum
i’ve got smoke in my lungs, i’ve got smoke in this gun
(hook)
slide on it, ride on it
eyes on it, i own it
even if the p-ssy got miles on it
best believe this d-ck got miles on it
i ain’t tryna pry on it, lie on it
eyes on it, i own it
even if the p-ssy got miles on it
best believe this d-ck got miles on it
(verse 2)
i set the auto lock to never just so i could never miss when you text me
my b-tch an autobot when she transform and let it off the sh-t can get s-xy
please don’t ever disrespect me, got machetes in the chevy
drop him drop him when i’m not in the mood
you can sit inside the trunk of a coupe, watch how you move
i can not lose a b-tch and take her back i do not have a time machine
but i’ve got designer jeans, i got a red dot not a beam
don’t like to be seen
i can not sit back and act like i’m not in love with all the finer things
die for a dollar but k!ll for the dream, tell them n-ggas they ain’t taking a thing
(bridge)
my d-ck was born in the trenches
my nina got extensions
keep that pole on my body i hope my enemies tempted
we ain’t running no ones, less she choking on cum
i’ve got smoke in my lungs, i’ve got smoke in this gun
(hook)
slide on it, ride on it
eyes on it, i own it
even if the p-ssy got miles on it
best believe this d-ck got miles on it
i ain’t tryna pry on it, lie on it
eyes on it, i own it
even if the p-ssy got miles on it
best believe this d-ck got miles on it
letras aleatórias
- letra de izthon - i feel empty
- letra de temporary - only twin
- letra de impostora - vi-em
- letra de last night - tommy ice
- letra de saccharine dreams - prismia
- letra de toxic - luvhurz
- letra de calm down - w.h. lung
- letra de im labyrinth - blackdeath
- letra de te pido perdón - jesús anclas
- letra de barefoot in the bathroom - omlet