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 project bitch - cash money millionaires

this is for deshawn, eshlawn, lil mama, an her friends
lisa, teresa, maria, tia, leah and kim
i love yall broads
no disrespect to my dogs
but i love yall broads
yea i love yall broads
to the ladies
havin babies
without no drama
to my n-gg-s
with figgas
say i love my baby momma
i bought them shoes
and tattoos
an even fixed yo br–sts
i put you inside the flyest rides
an even put a “s ” on yo chest

[verse 2: lil’ wayne]
this is for the ones who pop with it
an be puttin they mouth on it
an they suck everything out of it
then they catch it an swallow it
i’m lil weezy for sheezy
i’m off the heezy believe me
see me
i squeeze in between it
and then i leave it so greasy
when i come through in a rolls royce
i leave them with no choice
but to hop up in it an just let me make they throat moist
ruby red an vodka it just carry a n-gg-
give me three minutes maybe four she be wantin to marry a n-gg-

[chorus: juvenile]
give me a project b-tch
give me a hoodrat chick
one that dont give a f-ck
an say she took that d-ck

give me a project chick
give me a hoodrat b-tch
one that dont give a f-ck
an say she took that d-ck

[verse 3: juvenile]
my momma said she seen me by my grandma
my grandma flipped out
an said we aint gone have no evil in this house
so i rolled out
scoped me a house an sold out
but i f-cked up when i started livin up in this hoes house
n-gg- started f-ckin one of the broads
cause she was suckin a n-gg- d-ck so good keepin it hard
lettin a n-gg- c-m all over her chest an tounge
she was still young
because her children
she was a hoe she gave me head behind a building
aint sellin records but her mouth could sell a million
if you wanna take it there we can break it off
cause yall p-ssy aint gotta n-gg- tweakin at all
i slang this d-ck summer winter spring an the fall
ask me to lay it down i’m bringin it all
im tryin to hit ya from tha back to ya holla good lord
this m-th-f-ckin d-ck good an it always be hard

[chorus]

[verse 4: baby]
look look
a n-gg- could catch me reel up
them white folks know the code so we g’d up
an my range rover 4 door be d’d up
tattoos and new cars and these project cuts
got this n-gg- b-tch i know been wantin to f-ck
i deal with sl-ts, ladies, and b-tches dont give a f-ck
project bosses weezy say respect us
b-tch n-gg- find me in the 4 door lexus
i got a b-tch shoot dice, a b-tch that aint right
i got a b-tch who will front ya work an take ya life
i got a credit card hoe
a scam type hoe
a fraud type hoe
like to snort that dope
a d-ck suckin pro
a calico hoe
a real solid b-tch out chicago
i got a brat type b-tch like to whine an sh-t
i got a project b-tch like to start some sh-t

[chorus til fade]

- cash money millionaires

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS