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 sunsets - foedeeoz

“sunsets”

{saint tone &tonio}

verse 1:

yeah..
i’m a break a ho
with my texas flow
i’m from mexico
with my cali vibe
i might wash her brain
make her
make her mine
choose her
do the things
that i want her to
so
let a
real ass
pimp mack
from the o’13
when i told all y’all
that i’m dressed like a fiend
ask me what i mean
cause you know
i keep it clean
and if i say trust me l
just trust me
& you ain’t gotta understand
you ain’t gotta understand me
just don’t ask me sh-t me sh-t
cause
you won’t understand
what i do that there for
& broke ass b-tches
don’t get access
to foedee or tone
f-ck all that bullsh-t they talking bout
( aye f-ck all the bullsh-t)

chorus / hook:

the homies ain’t around no more

they locked up won’t be coming home

the money i had is gone
the hoes i played before went home
i do my best to handle mine
hold my own on my own for my own

yeah after the sunsets..
:
after the sunset
yeah
after the sunset
that’s when the fun starts..

{foe deeoz}

verse 2:
that’s when the sunsets
it’s time to start mackin
you know how the homie stuntin
you know how the f-ck we actin
it’s like magic and i ain’t talkin mc
when i get out up out the cut
you know how i’m dippin clean
like
hey hey
bay bay
where you at ?
you at the pad ?
sh-t
i’m slidin to relax
ask about my day
as we sip champagne
rollin up another wood
cuz
you know it’s all good
but it ain’t ..
i’m so stuck in my old ways
i’m so stuck in my old days
baby girl you still my wifey on top
so you don’t gotta question sh-t
cuz you already know what you got
chorus/bridge:

after when the sunsets..
thats when the fun starts
after the the sunsets …
yeah a
after the sunset
after the sunsets ..
that’s when the fun starts
(at dawn
at dusk
at dawn
at dusk)
after you f-ck me
infront of my car
the back of my whip
& imma like that

outro:
said i’m alright sl-t cause i don’t like her
& i been waiting to make paper said i been waiting to make paper..

hook:

the homies ain’t around no more
they locked up won’t be coming home

the money i had is gone
the hoes i played before went home
i do my best to handle mine
hold my own on my own for my own

- foedeeoz

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS