a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de bezerk - big sean

[intro: a$ap ferg & big sean]
yeah, yeah (hit-boy)
woah, yeah, yeah
sean, what up n-gg-? (sean, what up n-gg-?)
yeah (yeah) yeah, yeah
lil’ b-tch

[verse 1: a$ap ferg & big sean]
couple riders with them llamas if you pick a bone wit’ me
put my b-tch up on designer, got balenci’ on her feet
my momma say a couple prayers, keep them demons off me
’cause i know i’m out here blessed, got so many reasons on me
yeah n-gg-s done tried and n-gg-s done died, too many believers around me
yeah i know my enemies meeting up, double-teaming on me
now you know n-body tried that ever got pieces off me
f-cking these hoes ’til they be dying, don’t catch a seizure on me
see, ferg used to move the product in the whole school (yeah)
thumbing through paper from last year but it’s not old news (right)
my psycho b-tch, she got me shopping up at whole foods
f-cking these cougars like a young n-gg- s’posed to
i got your b-tch up on the mattress while i’m fly no t (woo!)
i’m sick and tired of all the yapping, little n-gg- i’m your og (woo!)
my diamonds shining like the ball that drop on new year’s eve (come on!)
and she countdown to the d, she be like “5-4-3”

[chorus: a$ap ferg & big sean]
now drop down, you a freak (milly rock)
bend it over, touch your feet (yeah!)
shake that booty, i know it’s little but unique (so unique)
back that thing up on my n-gg- from the d (oh, that’s me?)

[verse 2: big sean & a$ap ferg]
okay, back out the he-rs-, they trapped out the church (woo!)
n-gg-s say my name, okay they asked for the worst (come on!)
me and a$ap ferg preaching back to back on the verse (d-mn!)
hit-boy on the beat so, b-tch, you gotta go berserk (that’s right!)
k!ll ’em off one-by-one, “final destination”
f-ck that medication, i’m sipping cold flu echinacea (come on!)
you done f-cked up, i stayed up, sleep deprivation (woo!)
they on the search n-gg- (uh!) know your worth n-gg- (yeah!)
tell the dj bring it back, reimburse n-gg-s (d-mn)
alḥamdulillāh, my finance advisors been through h-ll
oh well, pshh, we on fire (woo, woo!)
brung her back home more times than mcgwire, higher (grr)
trap lord packed out the risers
big getting his bread, your pocket on carb diets
i just start up a riot at all the hyatts
and make them hoes leave right before they cook the omelets (woo, woo!)

[chorus: a$ap ferg & big sean]
drop down (woah) you a freak (woah)
bend it over (yeah) touch your feet (touch your feet)
shake that booty, i know it’s little but unique (so unique)
back that thing up on my n-gg- from the d (oh, that’s me?)
on god!
now, drop down (down), you a freak (hoo!)
bend it over, woah (come on!), touch your feet (touch your feet)
shake that booty, i know it’s little but unique (so unique)
then throw it back on my n-gg- from nyc (oh, that’s me?)

[outro: big sean & a$ap ferg]
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
me and a$ap ferg preaching back to back on the verse
hit-boy on the beat so, b-tch, you gotta go berserk (that’s right!)

- big sean

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS