letra de bench press curl - bravoo hunnidz
[intro]
gettin’ money’s my escape from the world
on this tree, i’m a squirrel (it’s bing’s time now)
you gon’ think about your attitude when you see the borough
i’m not a temptation, but that’s my girl
flexin’ on these n-ggas like i bench press curl
run up the guap, i get straight to it
she tellin’ me she in love with my music
he got a glock but he not gon’ use it
the sh-t that you say, you gotta prove it
(exclusivo de rowdy)
[chorus]
she diggin’ me, i’m diggin’ her, i guess we just a shovel
if i pull this chopper out, i’ll make him cupid shuffle
tity boi, i love lil wayne ’cause you know i’m in my duffle
i’m in my bag, man, all black coupe, i’m batman (this is a rowdy exclusive)
we gon’ have to dispose of him, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no trash can
i’m ballin’ way above the rim, it got me feelin’ like ace
but that’s a different movie, he want beef, it’s call of duty
i’m a bad boy, mase
gettin’ money’s my escape from the world
on this tree, i’m a squirrel
you gon’ think about your attitude when you see the borough
i’m not a temptation, but that’s my girl
flexin’ on these n-ggas like i bench press curl
[verse]
run up the guap, i get straight to it
she tellin’ me she in love with my music
he got a glock but he not gon’ use it
the sh-t that you say, you gotta prove it
way too high, i’m zooted
i’m waka flocka, i told her let’s do it
i been [?]
i stack the money, but he blew through it
you can hold the l or chew it
eat it, sh-t i seen, you wouldn’t believe it
michael jackson, girl, i told her to beat it
i’m pro level, but these n-ggas collegiate
lame n-ggas tryna form an alliance
big bank, but this ain’t no science
he a small fry, i’m a giant
sh-t that he say that he live, he lyin’
we gon’ fry him like the chicken that he is
n-gga want beef, we make a burger out the kid
he a canned soda ’cause i gotta pop his lid
he can’t catch up ’cause he too mustard with this sh-t
i’ve been thumbin’ through it, now my hands hurt
i told her i was hirin’ so come and get this work
leave a n-gga holy, he didn’t have to go to church
he said that he’s tough, but he’s sweet like dessert
[chorus]
she diggin’ me, i’m diggin’ her, i guess we just a shovel
if i pull this chopper out, i’ll make him cupid shuffle
tity boi, i love lil wayne ’cause you know i’m in my duffle
i’m in my bag, man, all black coupe, i’m batman
we gon’ have to dispose of him, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no trash can
i’m ballin’ way above the rim, it got me feelin’ like ace
but that’s a different movie, he want beef, it’s call of duty
i’m a bad boy, mase
gettin’ money’s my escape from the world
on this tree, i’m a squirrel
you gon’ think about your attitude when you see the borough
i’m not a temptation, but that’s my girl
flexin’ on these n-ggas like i bench press curl
[outro]
(you can’t keep getting away with this)
small fry, i’m a giant
sh-t that he say that he live, he lyin’
we gon’ fry him like the chicken that he is
n-gga want beef, we make a burger out the kid
he a canned soda ’cause i gotta pop his lid
he can’t catch up ’cause he too mustard with this sh-t
i’ve been thumbin’ through it, now my hands hurt
i told her i was hirin’ so come and get this work
leave a n-gga holy, he didn’t have to go to church
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