letra de make em listen - jaacob
[pre-chorus]
woah
high as f-ck, yeah
f-cking on your b-tch you know i beat it up
never liked the hoe
don’t know what she see in us, yeah
booty so big you can see it from the front
eat it up like lunch
yeah, yeah yeah
[chorus]
send her back home with the other b-tches, yeah
you think that you’re rich but you come from trenches
yeah they f-ck what i say and now i make ’em listen, yeah
better watch out i’ll hit you with the smith & wesson
[verse 1]
my b-tch thirty three like she scottie pippen
three other hoes and i’m not evеn gonna mention
three other cars that i haven’t еven f-cking driven
not f-cking with p-ssies yeah i’m not f-cking with kittens
that b-tch sit on my lap like i’m f-cking santa
got some ho ho ho’s
yeah they from atlanta (yeah)
got that b-tch blinged up glowing like a lantern, yeah
now we got two switches gonna send ’em to heaven
[pre-chorus]
woah
high as f-ck, yeah
f-cking on your b-tch you know i beat it up
never liked the hoe
don’t know what she see in us, yeah
booty so big you can see it from the front
eat it up like lunch
yeah, yeah yeah
[chorus]
send her back home with the other b-tches, yeah
you think that you’re rich but you come from trenches
yeah they f-ck what i say and now i make ’em listen, yeah
better watch out i’ll hit you with the smith & wesson
[verse 2]
count up the racks you know i hit a l!ck
f-ck with that b-tch she say i’m gonna hit (gonna hit yeah)
f-ck with my dogs you know i give them m’s, yeah
shoot the place up call the ambulance
don’t f-ck with the hoes cartier my lens, yeah (cartier)
private plane flyin’ when we gonna land, yeah
twenty more hours till we in j-pan, yeah
opposition yeah they gonna hit the fan (hit the fan)
remember days selling dope now we just began, yeah
give me my check i want that sh-t advance, yeah
no motherf-ckers wanna give me chance
woah, yeah these bithces know i’m the man
[pre-chorus]
woah
high as f-ck, yeah
f-cking on your b-tch you know i beat it up
never liked the hoe
don’t know what she see in us, yeah
booty so big you can see it from the front
eat it up like lunch
yeah, yeah yeah
[chorus]
send her back home with the other b-tches, yeah
you think that you’re rich but you come from trenches
yeah they f-ck what i say and now i make ’em listen, yeah
better watch out i’ll hit you with the smith & wesson
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- letra de once upon - shiruu
- letra de yale - babysantana
- letra de no peace - diary (rap)
- letra de choppa dem - intiflow
- letra de black - sons of kemet
- letra de want my love - bouff