letra de i got the ting - frazzle
haha you already know the f—– drill ogfrazzle 187 ombre gang (intro)
i got the ting
baby hold that cos
yu certy oh
am feelin tipsy
while am buning on my persy uh
zoba why why movin like an undie
in the bando wit dem nittys
getting money (x2)
ha how u gon talk
i took that loss
cos bro got caught
safe to bro
if he f—- with the opp
gues who’s back
back on the graft
man get that gaup
still in the ends
but mans not hot
50 shots let me make that prof
or t run up
and get that bruv
how u gon talk about og frazzle
187 u know thats us
i move kuku
with the things and stuff
f— the plug
cos my food came in short
bad b just come to bando
shake that bum
tres bon
and twerk
get on your knees and twerk
make that booty go bop
keep on suckin
till i say stop
she a freak
move aside
og baby leme get on top
at the same time
blowing cali
oh lala she sweet like runtz
i got the ting
its certy uh
bro tryna do me dirty oh
i swear that youte got lucky
cos i was lurking round
with the dootti
i got the ting
the opp the know
i keep it lurky
f— that n-gga
cos he tryna do me dirty
in the party with my rambo
am feelin comfy
blowing gas
never sober always high
always smokey
i got the ting
baby hold that cos
yu certy oh
am feelin tipsy
while am buning on my persy uh
zoba why why movin like an undie
in the bando wit dem nittys
getting money (x2)
eh
cherrie coco
tried cuff me
baby i love you syke
enroute to the bando
in a whip or a taxi
tryna earn whats mines
if bro touch my bro
you must me mad
f1 his ready to slide
the opp got they got
woo a again this week
leme count about five
bro got done by the feds again
again got caught with a rambo knife
zoba arret now pray for ur life
bro got bagged for attempted m
but soon be back
otherside they now am a villains
bust that case
s— was ma
ring up lazer
but bro outa town like man
back to the juggin
re up the pebs
like go link cat
spend that money money
i make that back
them n—- talk
but cap
melinen barbie she badie
baby just hold that pack
i got the ting
the opp the know
i man keep it lurky
f— that n—-
cos he tryna do me dirty
in the party with my rambo
am feelin comfy
blowing gas
never sober always high
always smokey
got the ting
baby hold that cos
yu certy oh
am feelin tipsy
while am buning on my persy uh
zoba why why movin like an undie
in the bando wit dem nittys
getting money (x2)
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- letra de solace - nate traveller
- letra de casino - unplugged - jelena karleusa
- letra de real good - yaw faso
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- letra de satellite - peheroal
- letra de prevail - wordplay da flyest mc