letra de socks on jupiter - cash kidd
[intro]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n-ggas)
yeah, huh
ooh, ooh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh, ayy
f-ck n-ggas talkin’ ’bout?
these n-ggas sound dumb as h-ll
ayy
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m feelin’ good in this b-tch
just got my motherf-ckin’ socks blew to motherf-ckin’
jupiter
no cap
ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh, ayy
[verse]
i be hoeing these hoes, i’m only nice to my b-tches
ass soft, light-skinned, must be nice, lyfe jennings
i don’t know, but i think all these n-ggas hoes but my n-ggas
i’m with two opp b-tches, woke up with my socks missing
i don’t f-ck with these rappers, they all d-ck riders
got her outside on her knees like she pick cotton
bro just dropped a n-gga off like a lyft driver
put the ‘wood to his ass like a bench rider
i keep tryna cut this b-tch off, but her sh-t fire
f-ck around and smack your soft ass, leave your sh-t wired
you been temptin’ me so long like you tryna get hired
i blew up all over the web like a big spider
still’ll wipe you with that throwaway like a sh-t diaper
gotta keep the pole on, know they dislike us
b-tch, i got a roll on, i’m a big tymer
i’m addicted to the fraud, n-gga, r.i.p. tyler
got her gettin’ gift cards, slidin’ in meijers
her head two thumbs up like a hitchhiker
man, my b-tch so spoiled like she expired
all my n-ggas drug dealers, k!llers, and swipers
yeah, check, yeah
could care less ’bout who my ex hittin’
i ain’t the one that love that b-tch, go tell her next n-gga
please stop braggin’ ’bout these hoes i regret hittin’
g got twenty on him now, don’t get smacked with it
yes, n-gga, i got bad b-tches, you a yes-n-gga
when i say i’m layin’ with that ratchet, i’m not netflixin’
‘net spendin’, got a fake face like i’m catfishin’
dog, i can’t stand your b-tch, but her neck different
gave your lame ass a shot, tried to bless n-ggas
bad business, can’t do sh-t right like you left-handed
hit you with that t9, not no text, n-gga
got a body on the pole like electricians
p-ssy n-ggas tattle talin’, i can’t text n-ggas
can have the hook on my line, dog, i ain’t fishin’
they be actin’ like they got me in they best interest
but prayin’ on my downfall, i got death wishes
yeah, i know many man
r.i.p. roo, rez, and jeff, can’t wait ’til we meet again
and i couldn’t even get a chance ’til i showed her fifty bands
now she rubbin’ on my d-ck, thought it was a pringles can
now when i look back at it like a trina jam
n-ggas ain’t believe the plan, now they wanna be my friend
throwin’ dough in the air like a pizza man
high as h-ll, got a bale with me like i’m peter pan, n-gga, yeah
[outro]
ayy
high as h-ll, got a bale with me like i’m peter pan, n-gga
that sh-t gon’ fly over they head
yeah
letras aleatórias
- letra de waking up exhausted - jetty bones
- letra de ghost town - eben
- letra de 女の子 (onna no ko) - クリープハイプ creephyp
- letra de drifting away - mama zula
- letra de iceberg - kyim jordan
- letra de voices - blursense
- letra de respect - eugxne
- letra de 120 vision - tobeyworld!
- letra de debra - i dont know how but they found me
- letra de kaderimin oyunu - haluk levent