letra de wokhardt freestyle - chasey negro
[intro]
yeah, yeah, aye, aye, aye, aye
godd-mn p-ssyboi
[verse 1]
i might pull up with a choppa, chasey pull up with a glock, (bang bang)
f-ck a lil b-tch she gon’ suck, really, i f-ck on a thot (scurr scurr)
i want some rocks on my wrist, i want some rocks in my cup (double cups)
really, i don’t give a f-ck, chasey pull up with a glock (yeah yeah)
shawty she really got close, sorry but you gotta go (you gotta go)
really don’t like you no mo, can you please leave me alone (leave me alone)
i put some guap in my jeans, really i’m sippin that lean (sippin that lean)
inside in my cup be that pink, smoking a blunt i got green (green green)
really don’t like you no mo’, really, i got a new tec (scurr scurr)
really i really got hoes, i cannot care bout no ex (bang bang)
got me f-cked up in a bad mood, (ya) really i pull up in cancun (yeah)
really there’s nothin’ you can do, (what?) chasey pull up with a bad boo (ya ya)
gimme a cup and another one, we get f-cked up and we f-ck a lot (woah)
don’t need no henny need double cups (yeah), double the dose b-tch i double up (scurr scurr)
really, i’m drippin’ she wet like a lake, tryna go get it it’s never too late
don’t come to my show if you don’t wanna rage, jump in the crowd really don’t need a stage
[bridge]
yeah, these n-ggas, these n-ggas goofy as f-ck tho, ha
hit em, hit em with the fire
[verse 2]
dirtboys yeah, we make noise (yeah), make guap why you hate boy?
lotta hoe’s i’m a playboy (scurr scurr scurr), play no games like a game boy
i got codeine in my backpack (bang bang), cash cash in my chest bag (scurr scurr)
switch time zones got jet lags, can’t stop me no setbacks (woah woah)
you think you hot cuz you lyrical (huh?), i do my thing b-tch i’m cynical (yeah yeah)
tryna reach me boy you pitiful, undercover fit invisible (aye)
i’m in my zone when i sip on wok (scurr scurr), money p-ssy and a lot of drugs (huh?)
now they cool when i get the guap, now they also want them double cups (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
[outro]
i might pull up with a choppa, chasey pull up with a glock, (bang bang)
f-ck a lil b-tch she gon suck, really, i f-ck on a thot (scurr scurr)
i want some rocks on my wrist, i want some rocks in my cup (double cups)
really, i don’t give a f-ck, chasey pull up with a glock (yeah yeah)
letras aleatórias
- letra de многое меняется (a lot of things are changing) - qwempty
- letra de странные дни (strange days) - зоопарк (zoopark)
- letra de eternal sleep (lfb:r) - ware-wolff
- letra de un taxi al infierno - juliana gattas
- letra de fuel for the burning - jakprogresso
- letra de flowers on the moon - aj mitchell
- letra de bernadette - jason scott
- letra de woadiiies - andrwmaars
- letra de n'ata vota - claudio villa
- letra de high on mt. kailash - quintessence