letra de luv me! - itslilsace
[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah (yeah yeah) yeah (yeah, yeah)
yeah (yeah yeah) yeah (yeah yeah)
[chorus]
gettin’ all these ‘hunnids all these hoes love me aye
double cup the styrofoam sipping’ on bubbly aye
b-tch i’m in the game like ea
all my n-ggas trained to go like we was in d-day
you still shopping’ on ebay
talkin’ tough on the gram, n-gga thats cliche
when i pull up they know who i am, cause i be too paid
up the choppa let it spray, he gon’ need some first aid
i been ballin’ out ever since i was in first grade
[verse 1]
kickin’ sh-t like karate, rich like roddy
f-cked a b-tch about a week ago like i’m bobby
only dress up in designer clothes yeah i’m c-cky
get to the bag asap no rocky (yeah, yeah)
bb simon why i sag shinin’ on me (yeah, yeah)
fifty shots loaded in the mag like i’m tony (yeah, yeah)
i can’t trust no n-gga so i had to do it on my lonely (yeah, yeah)
got a bag now i’m living sweet like zach and cody (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
gettin’ all these ‘hunnids all these hoes love me aye
double cup the styrofoam sipping’ on bubbly aye
b-tch i’m in the game like ea
all my n-ggas trained to go like we was in d-day
you still shopping’ on ebay
talkin’ tough on the gram, n-gga thats cliche
when i pull up they know who i am, cause i be too paid
up the choppa let it spray, he gon’ need some first aid
i been ballin’ out ever since i was in first grade
[verse 2]
speedin’ in a lambo, all my guns got ammo
trappin’ in the bando’, always gotta lay low
stacking’ up the pesos, left wrist on froze
left shawty on read now she think that i’m a a-hole
i don’t wanna talk this ain’t ted unless it’s about a bankroll
223’s coming straight to ya’ head when it hit you that’s a case closed
i don’t wanna f-ck i want the head, i don’t mess with the feds
hoes tryna f-ck with me cause they see that i’m getting bread
[chorus]
gettin’ all these ‘hunnids all these hoes love me aye
double cup the styrofoam sipping’ on bubbly aye
b-tch i’m in the game like ea
all my n-ggas trained to go like we was in d-day
you still shopping’ on ebay
talkin’ tough on the gram, n-gga thats cliche
when i pull up they know who i am, cause i be too paid
up the choppa let it spray, he gon’ need some first aid
i been ballin’ out ever since i was in first grade
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