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 pelle pelle - femdot.

[intro]
yeah
what?
can’t, n-gga

[verse 1]
jump a n-gga like it’s hopscotch (yeah)
sippin’ yak, that is not scotch (yeah)
sage burnin’, not a hotbox (yeah)
made that beef up,they are not opps
(that is not the goat)
that is not dot
(that’s not us?)
’cause it’s not hot
(that’s on my momma, n-gga)
and best believe if they protect and serve, they are not cops
[chorus]
i’m exactly what i said i was when i said i was (that’s a fact n-gga)
might pop to the grammys in a pelle pelle (f-ck it, bring back, n-gga)
so what’s in that bag?
two phones, some chapstick, and a mask, oh
and strap, n-gga, ’cause i’m that n-gga
it’s a cap on him but no cap in him
so don’t act different

[verse 2]
fatality flows had to finish them
if i go then i’m taking like ten of them
out, that’s the minimum
i’m in the swing of things like it’s a pendulum
i lost my top, well, i guess was spinnin’ ’em
leave ’em puzzled, i’m focused like ritalin
if i hit the bottom i’m just visiting
hit from the bottom, my favorite positioning

[chorus]
i’m exactly what i said i was when i said i was (that’s a fact n-gga)
might pop to the grammys in a pelle pelle (f-ck it, bring back, n-gga)
so what’s in that bag?
two phones, some chapstick, and a mask, oh
and strap, n-gga, ’cause i’m that n-gga
it’s a cap on him but no cap in him
so don’t act different
[chorus 2]
i was born without a dime on me (oh, oh, oh)
(n-gga)
i don’t even lie, homie (oh, oh, oh)
(oh, it getting real, uh, we getting real shifty, ayy, ayy)
i can’t lie i did some time on me (oh, oh, oh)
(yeah)
that’s why i keep some fire on me (oh, oh, oh)
i was born with some grind on me (oh, oh, oh)
that’s why she wanna grind on me (oh, oh, oh)
i was born without a dime on me (oh, oh, oh)
i don’t even lie, homie (oh, oh, oh)

[verse 3]
so is you finna slide on me?
so you can ride on me (is you gone slide?)
or don’t hit my line
’cause you ain’t even mine

[chorus 2]
i was born without a dime on me (oh, oh, oh)
i don’t even lie, homie (oh, oh, oh)
i can’t lie i did some time on me (oh, oh, oh)
(yeah)
that’s why i keep some fire on me (oh, oh, oh)
i was born with some grind on me (oh, oh, oh)
that’s why she wanna grind on me (oh, oh, oh)
i was born without a dime on me (oh, oh, oh)
i don’t even lie, homie (oh, oh, oh)

- femdot

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS