letra de e.v.a - fatherlucas
[intro: father lucas]
yeah, father lucas, yeah
yo, big bro caskey, you got this?
[chorus: father lucas]
(alright!) hoppin’ in my e.v.a
sorry, i got money, b-tch, it’s too late (yeah, yeah)
p-ssy n-gga, boy, you actin’ fake (yeah, yeah)
i’m about to go and drop the race
(alright!) hoppin’ in my e.v.a, yeah, yeah
money be my main b-tch, you too late
why you actin’ cozy? boy, you fake
vvs, we drippin’ like a lake
[verse 1: father lucas]
i’m on automatic, push to start, vroom
i just f-cked your b-tch, i broke her heart, oh whoa whoa
this that sh-t that you can’t put in park, yeah
i’m calculatin’, boy, i feel so smart, yeah
art, yeah, like mozart, yeah
b-tch, you bark, yeah, chillin’ in the dark, yeah
sit, don’t walk, hoe, think that i’m bang bros
my bros is ten toes, all we do is lay low, yeah
hoe, this is not a bankroll, yeah
hit the bank with a payload, yeah
my e.v.a, don’t wear it though, yeah
and this sh-t like a tank though, yeah
[chorus: father lucas]
(alright! yeah, yeah) yeah, hoppin’ in my e.v.a (yeah, yeah)
money be my main b-tch, you too late (yeah)
why you actin’ cozy? boy, you fake
vvs, we drippin’ like a lake
hoppin’ in my e.v.a (yeah, yeah)
money be my main b-tch, you too late (yeah, yeah)
why you actin’ cozy? boy, you fake (yeah, yeah)
vvs, we drippin’ like a lake
[verse 2: caskey]
yeah, no, no, no, why you cozy? you so fake
hey, no, no, no, can’t sit back, too much at stake
yeah, no, no, no, they wan’ try me for the cake
but no, no, no, they gon’ front
and bring my brick back, got this chopper, got this kickback
sl!ck back, sendin’ shots out and push yo’ wig back
dispatch, back on the mission, i’m too busy for intermission
it’s like there dope in the kitchen, i’m bad at math but i’m good with addition
ballin’, i’m reapin’ the vision, had to get back in with keisha
smokin’ a blunt full of kiva, step in the trap with a bag full of reefer
hm, that’s that, that’s that sit at the top and countin’ the cheeba
this that, this that take her on a shoppin’ spree ’cause she diva
she wanna, she wanna come to my house and i call the d on her
i’m gonna, i’m gonna get her undressed and sink in my t–th on her
ridin’ in my e.v.a
sorry, you too late
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