letra de dicked down - dead to the world
(kaygee)
ooh, that bih’ said i’m awesome
we don’t talk n-gga, we don’t do no talkin’
shoot in his direction he play dead just like a opossum
stomping on his head, now i got some red bottoms
i don’t give a f-ck if you if you ain’t know by now
i been getting hoes by the boatload now
and if you want to go then we can go right now
greenlight swervin’ in a ghost right now
why she always acting like a hoe bro
i don’t really know but she can go though
okay, kaygee keep a glock han solo
i can’t f-ck with you cause you a no show, flagger
(ethan)
call me riff raff cause my vocab vast
she bouncing on the bed while i’m bouncing on that ass
and do you got a type babygirl i gotta ask
cause when i talk it up you gon catch it no mask
b-lls hang low cause i walk with my d-ck out
and when you come at me come correct or you a b-tch now
i’m the fart i’m the sh-t now
(nls tofеr)
f-cking on a b-tch standing up she get d-cked down
thirty round clip, uh uh you gеt d-cked down
you don’t want no smoke with us yeah you don’t want no problems
running in this b-tch with a mask green goblin
where yo’ ass was at when i was running through the projects
(anthony teabout)
stupid little b-tch get the check and then going reckless
had to set the check now i’m checking it off my checklist
they just wanna hate cause i made it out of my mess
i talk to god and feel that n-gga releasing all of my stress
you can’t affiliate, stupid who you think you gon’ humiliate
keep an ace like i was playing straight or playing keep away
hit his ass like randy i just mossed and hit the interstate
i know how to turn a forty play into an eighty wait
me and kaygee f-cking on your b-tch like what she ate today
i’m just tryna wake up in a different state like everyday
i’m just tryna put my n-ggas on like in a major way
and i ain’t even listen to that sh-t you get no play today
(kaygee)
ooh, that bih’ said i’m awesome
we don’t talk n-gga, we don’t do no talkin’
shoot in his direction he play dead just like a opossum
stomping on his head, now i got some red bottoms
i don’t give a f-ck if you if you ain’t know by now
i been getting hoes by the boatload now
and if you want to go then we can go right now
greenlight swervin’ in a ghost right now
(lil cross)
i ain’t think it was hard but she ain’t even get me up yet
false claim b-tch and don’t blame me when you get upset
sleep on the floor wh0re imma make you a dog bed
she got a jaw for the wall, she got a hogs head
affiliate with the opps i left ’em all dead
philly cheesesteak with the jaw, she get a mouthful
b-tch i’m the sh-t it’s no wonder why i’m an assh0l-
bash that b-tch in her back, she looking bashful
cash stay strapped to my back i got a bag full
came up out of the drip like i’m a tadpole
look it’s a d-ck on my d-ck i got a strap hoe
f-ck a b-tch and then make her dip, i never gas hoes
b-tch im a monster where a motherficking cucci at
popcorn mugs like pebbles he got that fruity pack
i ain’t the one to run off on you cannot do me that
that is not a woman that’s a b-tch yeah that’s a stupid nat
(gumbydtw)
my b-tch like to deepthroat the d-ck she got a long neck
imma put my nuts in her throat now she got a ball neck
hairy ass the but thank god she got a bald neck
runnin’ up a check imma make em just have to fall back
i done emptied all of their pockets i got the wrong check
checking in the city but my back i just do not check
money got big digits you know i just got a long check
got a couple crazy ass stories feel like king von yea
smoke em up like tooka i’m rippin them like a bong yea
f-ckin on a b-tch and her mom and it’s their song now
imma go and let my nuts hang i let it all out
duckin from the d-ck you a b-tch i let the glock sound
hungry like a hippo like sh-t she chomp my c-ck down
only l i took was a l!ck dont take no loss now
ballin b-tch im coppin from chris i feel like cross now
(mat)
ooo b-tch i’m on go
greenlight blunt so i burry them like its everclear
yea you got your double cup full but that sh-t fake lean
grindin for the money big cash this sh-t real cream
one day i’ll be whippin the foreign it’s gon be real clean
spotted in the back of the party i’m lookin real mean
sweatin in the booth and i feel like i’m off a d-mn bean
cause these flames i’m spittin i’m feelin like maybe scorpion
sub zero your here he get folded like accordian
get to talkin sh-t and then we kickin down your door again
boy i get real c-cky you would think that i was arrogant
let my d-ck hang so you know we bout to score again
b-lls out i tell you i ball out
in the back of the club you better not get loud
imma air this b-tch out oh oh
imma air this b-tch out oh oh
(kaygee)
ooh, that bih’ said i’m awesome
we don’t talk n-gga, we don’t do no talkin’
shoot in his direction he play dead just like a opossum
stomping on his head, now i got some red bottoms
i don’t give a f-ck if you if you ain’t know by now
i been getting hoes by the boatload now
and if you want to go then we can go right now
greenlight swervin’ in a ghost right now
letras aleatórias
- letra de destroyed - lil wayne
- letra de out of touch - brothertiger
- letra de stoned - widowspeak
- letra de 33obroty - lilu
- letra de lucy - ten tonnes
- letra de les gens et les chiens - cabadzi
- letra de at me - dbd (dat boy dope)
- letra de get free - mereba
- letra de hunger - kublai khan
- letra de na na na - malfis