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 clapathon - daysavage1300

Loading...

[intro]
boss baby sh-t
free 23
enviyon on the mix

[verse 1: daysavage1300]
f-ck a deal, i ain’t signing
tryna sign me, i’m declining
speak on pooda if you want then you gon’ get shot in your lining
shorty’nem ain’t never had
every night they [?]
i can’t speak on what they b-tches know, pressure what they had planned
[?] stay on go shorty’nem all about they scrilla
k!lla brung out ars, he really was that n-gga
unc told me don’t trust these hoes and now i get the picture
she be sucking d-ck to d-ck so i’ll be d-mned if i kiss her

[verse 2: lildre 1300]
that b-tch f-cked the whole gang, she was l!cking on this c-ck
boy, you need to just stop capping ’cause you ain’t spinning this block
dc talking ’bout hit the line in here then who done got shot?
now we back up in the back ’cause the block is really hot
2020 our year but we ain’t even gon’ rush it
and if he get up in our way, boom, that’s angel dust
she keep talking ’bout you doing me wrong, baby, can you just hush?
and i ain’t with that lovey-dovey, girl, i’m just tryna f-ck
b-tch, i’m screaming free 23, so a goofy better not tweak
she say she love me, i don’t blame her, i’m a rapper with some heat
now name a lil’ n-gga that’s sixteen that rap as hard as me
she don’t love me for real, she just love gagging on this meat
ain’t no running from lil dookie, he got feet and he gon’ [?]
thought you got away until this red beam caught you
gamble with your life and you gon’ see what it’s gon’ cost you
1300 savage baby, long live [?]
[verse 3: daysavage1300]
y’all think i just be rapping, shorty’nem really my bros
we’ll hit your block with glocks and let off shots and leave you froze
that lil’ n-gga spoke on pooda, sh-t, what happened? i don’t know
i’ll give your b-tch this d-ck and have her screaming saying woah

[verse 4: lildre 1300]
day, they wanted another verse so i said f-ck it and just threw
me and my n-gga lit, we sipping wock’ up in the stu’
b-tch, we young and turnt, you play with us, you make the news
my shooters official, they’ll knock your feet up out your shoes
ass clapping over here, ass clapping over there
this an ass clap-a-thon, ass clapping everywhere
if you don’t want your b-tch shaking ass, then leave her in the house
’cause if she come around them boss babies, foe’nem gon’ stretch her out

[verse 5: lildre 1300]
they say bbl with glocks
we ain’t hot’nem but free hot
don’t be claiming something you not
call up [?] pour up that wock’
they say bbl with glocks
we ain’t hot’nem but free hot
don’t be claiming something you not
call up [?] pour up that wock’

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...