letra de kantdowhatido - dcth4g
[chorus]
mm-hmm, yeah
toss up a bag and it drop to the floor
when i drop, i’m the man, n-ggas know i’m the goat
on the top and they mad, n-ggas know that they won’t
countin’ guap, got a bag and a motherf-ckin’ pole
when i hop out the crib, i’ma spend me some more
n-ggas really can’t do what i do, do the most
[verse 1]
chop get em up, to the bottom
n-gga wan’ play and we shot em
gang in the back, sippin’ drank out the bottle
what’s up with these n-ggas, they not in my motto
i’m in the back with a whole ass model
i got the guap, n-gga, stack it up pr-nto
i got them racks, n-gga, really go brazy, what’s up with these n-ggas, them n-ggas don’t make it
yeah, these n-ggas don’t make it, i do
yeah, i hop out the whip with the motherf-ckin’ crew
got red, got black, got green, got blue
yeah, your b-tch in the back like a f-ckin’ masseuse
get a check up, n-gga, no doc’ like seuss
yeah, we leavin’ em’ hangin’ without a lil noose
got the gang in the back, they some dogs, let em’ loose
got your b-tch in the back and i told her bring two
but i said that that’s not enough, b-tch, bring four
i open the motherf-ckin’ rolls royce doors
and them b-tches go opposite
all of them b-tches go out when i’m droppin’ sh-t
ass on the floor, yeah, them b-tches, they poppin’ sh-t
got me that guap, get a mil, do my rock and sh-t
go to the sky, i blast off like a rocket ship
hop out the crib and i got me a lot of sh-t
poppin’ sh-t, n-gga, like i won the lottery
toppin’ sh-t, n-gga, you know that we toppin’ it, yeah
lil’ n-gga, you know that we rockin’ sh-t, yeah
i feel like a rockstar, b-tch, no kurt cobain
yeah, a n-gga wan’ play, got glocks, we bang
i’m a real young n-gga, i catch me a stain
yeah, i go to the back with this bag in my hand, n-ggas mad, finna drag all them racks to the plane, b-tch
got a glock with a mag, finna pack up your mans, and it motherf-ckin’ mm-hmm, yeah
[chorus]
toss up a bag and it drop to the floor
when i drop, i’m the man, n-ggas know i’m the goat
on the top and they mad, n-ggas know that they won’t
countin’ guap, got a bag and a motherf-ckin’ pole
when i hop out the crib, i’ma get me some more
n-ggas really can’t do what i do, do the most
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