letra de trump - bhm pezzy
[intro]
(i wanna go to la)
yeah
[verse 1]
ugly n-gga with them racks come through like donald trump
kidnap a n-gga, throw a body in the trunk, huh
turn the bass up, they can’t hear the p-ssy in the trunk, huh
ain’t never counted twenty thousand, you like thirty some, huh
actin’ shy, know you a freak, lil’ b-tch, just show me some, huh
blackout, set his ass on fire, drop and roll some, huh
say, come and make the d-ck spit, you wanna hold some?
on that bobby brown and whitney houston, i’m high as both ’em, huh
[chorus]
racks pokin’, ’cause my jeans on some tight sh-t
let a fly n-gga fly you out, it’s worth the flight risk
who the plug? i come buy everything, and up the price, b-tch, huh
step in here like radric davis, i’m so icy, huh, yeah
[verse 2]
two opps, both of ’em sweet, mike and ike, huh
rubber bands’ll make you look for 12 like you ain’t got license, huh
d-ck on the glock, it’ll f-ck his kin, this b-tch triflin’, huh
hit the party, make it spark, don’t even invite me, huh
she love me, i love her not, and i don’t give a d-mn
should’ve blocked her out my life and not my instagram
god got my back, he tried to pop me, but the pistol jammed
b-tch ain’t thank me for giving her racks, should’ve gave a hundred hams, huh
[chorus]
racks pokin’, ’cause my jeans on some tight sh-t
let a fly n-gga fly you out, it’s worth the flight risk
who the plug? i come buy everything, and up the price, b-tch, huh
step in here like radric davis, i’m so icy, huh
[verse 3]
spanish b-tch, she got my d-ck hard as a pool ball, yeah
stuffed the racks like a burrito, set the move off, huh
left the b-tch, i’m livin’ my best life like duval
shootin’ sh-t, our opps, they need a casket and some new drawls, huh
i want twenty for a verse, i ain’t tryna negotiate
throw back three of these, i told them hoes, “this how you percolate”
shooter a lil’ scared, but he a gangster like durk face
fresh out the s-m-n, my wrist drippin’ like some fish bait, huh
put it on, yeah, i be clean, but got a dirty k
stepper, i been ’round guns since my first birthday, huh
[chorus]
racks pokin’, ’cause my jeans on some tight sh-t
let a fly n-gga fly you out, it’s worth the flight risk
who the plug? i come buy everything, and up the price, b-tch, huh
step in here like radric davis, i’m so icy
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