letras.top
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 we once knew (feat. $hawnt) - darius

Loading...

[dariu$]
mr steal yo girl at his finest, on the track
break yo gl-sses in your eye, hit you with that one hit clack
harry potter of the past, lonely nigga calling back
you won’t have a comeback when i hit this, play it back
i attack with no hold back, clique got that ice pack for jonnas fat -ss
i be up in her, and you ain’t part the wolf pack
no mango juice for you, you better hit the sack
no lightning for your head, b-tch you better step back
hair slick backwards, no dapper they call me the napper, you ain’t sleep me nigga, when i start i am the trapper
lyrics out my mouth like a f-cking dagger
ill be casper when i f-ck your mom, for your life its another chapter
when you speak all i hear is that chitter chatter
play games when destiny doesn’t matter
i didn’t mean to flatter, but youre mood i hope i damper
my mouth became a raptor, and you know that shell splatter when i stab her
no real subject matter, but i stole the girl of your dreams, and you know when i f-ck her ill hit with my steel d-ck hammer
if shes seven im seven, put you into that depression
k!ll jonna, my profession, just to k!ll your obsession
for you this is armageddon, your life is at regression
driven by heaven, send you to hell at my discretion
the lesson of the day is ms. jenkins, ill f-ck her time eleven
they’ll call this bull session, cause you can’t curb my aggression
me and $hawnt in this jam session, he conveys my expression, no haven for you cause like the devil ill deafen
sandals worth more than your entire life, in dollars that be 23
youll be locked out, i got the church key, f-ck y by the door just to make sure you can see, throw jonna in capri, f-ck her drinking iced tea, they call this b-tch the flame tree, cause we at 2000 degrees, for me ys the queen b and your b is just type b
your death i can foresee, no cost i will k!ll you for free, beat you in that grand prix, pacman got me angry, so i won’t hear your plea, strip your identity, eden k became lonely g, you know y’s my sweet pea, and jonna is leftover debris, ill let $hawnt finish you, my part is complete

[$hawnt]
always trying to square up, dont even have a measure cup
with this track i have blown up, with your shit ive had enough
with this verse i flare up, get up, give up, grow up, because i have fed up
youre the type of hard up to hit and run
wheres the first fight that youve ever won
with your gl-sses i will stun, ive become hot as the sun
beat you like broneils hot cross buns
you go to the gym once a week
you are just another meek
no kisses on the cheek
because your a geek that can’t speak
once this song leaks ill be on the peak
youre life sucks. try a new tweak [yea]
black on black with hair slicked back
wait let me take it back you are whack
staring at your cousins rack
i was staring at that -ss that imma smack
me and darius on a track, call that back to back [yea]
youre love you have confessed
i think that its incest
staring at your cousins br–sts
stick my d-ck in between, let it rest
making me do your homework
type jonna on the gram and you will lurk
jonna is always on your mind
and yasmine would have declined
think your d-ck is big but you are blind
use a magnify gl-ss maybe you will find
shoutout to dariu$ for making a move
you can’t talk to girls. better improve
fake identity just to get a nude
ill leave you in a skizzy mood
after this song your life will conclude
you are f-cking screwed
dropping bombs, no hiroshima
pulmonary emphysema
ill take over, iwo jima
eating b-tches, that’s the shema
driving in a suburu
i am now a word guru
darius got me rap to you
lu lu lemons on your shoe
with this track, your life is through
me and all the cocos crew
naruto we now exclude
a nigga that we once knew

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...