letra de girls on remote - craig carter (almightyc) ft datkidchris
get up out da bed and i roll ova
grab the keys off the counter to my range rova
you say i’m lucky in my pocket issa four leaf clova
shake the city up like a can of soda
my money got wings and them thangs be flappin
you on your first 100 while i’m double stackin
your bricks buffering i think you need to patch it
if you not runnin up then i’m double lappin
put my right hand up that’s kobe
put my left hand up ginobili
kinda loopy like some pasta but i’m nappy like a rasta
got the foreign like bahamas
yo girl say she like my commas
i ain’t messing wit ha momma
she the bomb no osama
people say i don’t like chocolate then they a bozo
i just love caramel ain’t nun wrong wit coco
used to have a chocolate girl her middle name was rolo
but she was way to fast she tried to take her clothes off
then she asked me if i love her had to teach a lesson
i don’t trouble myself with these asinine questions
then she took it all the way tryna call me baby
the only girl i trust is the one who raised me
if you think you over ha then you must be brazy
she stay tryna act up like she amaze me
she need to go, hurry
my vision gettin blurry
real ice no mcflurry
and i’m shooting like a curry
put the batteries in the back
got them girls on remote
and we sailing on the song and we ain’t talking bout boat
i swear that girl need some milk
somebody grab a goat
put the batteries in the back
got them girls on remote
(lets get it lets get it)
i got the double double
im stacking the money i double uh huh
almighty dont get in no trouble
he keeping his grip no fumble
im making this music i did it
he stacking he whipping he flipping
he whipping he flipping
he making a living
dont push my b-ttons computer
she talking to much i mute her
almighty calle lex luther
almighty hang wit yo mother
almighty slick like sum b-tter yea
if she trip i cut her
almighty dont love her
im sour like mustard yea
money is easy
im gucci like stevie
almighty all on yo tv
gang
tied up like a shoe
yea
find out blues clues
yea
push gas vroom vroom
yea
got a dog gota groom
whoaa
almighty stabbin wit spoon
he dont carry papper
he rocking the doubloons
yea
get that girls some ballons
no present for you x2
yea
almighty he never been broke
he started this rap
they take it for joke
no
rapping with chris
pouring that sprite
but it taste like a fo
go
ain’t no cuffing round here
almighty just chasin the dough x2
letras aleatórias
- letra de rooftop - micel o
- letra de encerrarme contigo - cristóbal briceño
- letra de we still have time - the perfect fool
- letra de ah dios - mg
- letra de martian - matblaq
- letra de the friend song - stubbed
- letra de bluebird - eve owen
- letra de systematic - afro dope
- letra de palace - eric reprid
- letra de le promeneur - georges moustaki