letra de on my mind - jay ant x iamsu
[verse 1 : iamsu]
bad hoes, p-ssy pop
camo shorts, stussy top
jordan top on jordan like how many kicks can suzy cop?
b-tch my flow seducally hot
polo what i usually rock
uzi pop, drop ’em like a cd, that what usually flop
t-tties pokin’ out her shirt, i call that the b00bie top
suzy hot, everything i put out like a doobie drop
hatin’ you can bet it, give me credit like when movies stop
fake n-ggas everywhere, but one of them i’m truly not
came up out the rich, can’t n0body really school me doc
wrote down all my dreams and turned my life into a movie plot
stupid pay, stupid hot
f-ck ’em like a prophylac
prophylac, dope as crack
i got the game on my neck
hbk we all of that
hit your girl, don’t call her back
take her to the crib and put it in like i’m installin’ that
no lockout, the baller’s back
oh you can check all the stats
i don’t do the snitchin’, b-tch it’s second flow to all you rats
[verse 2 : jay ant]
look, young jay ant, b-tch, i’m that n-gga
came through feelin’ like “f-ck them n-ggas”
sippin’ on that jamie
dare a n-gga try to play me
look, stacked up, but i got a stack way bigger
got more goals than a field goal kicker
your girl nice, but mine way thicker
finna take off like a peeled off sticker
uh, i’m on my job, i don’t even care
you mad cause i’m winnin’, n-gga life ain’t fair
uh, i k!ll the track, ’til life ain’t there
young jay ant la flare, b-tch, we don’t play fair
uh, i’m way p-ss over, i’m way too rover
i’m gettin over on your b-tch, rock her like a boater
uh, “i’m a boss,” what i told her
uh, f-ck your man i’m colder
uh, grab my coat though
h-lla wavy like a boat though
yup, it don’t stop, my game infinite
uh, and all my [?] dark like that sh-t came tinted
uh, b-tch i’m on the road like my name lieutenant
d-mn, i’m the man, i’m feeling like the realest in it
[verse 3 : mike-dash-e]
dash-e, to the top
better tell ’em catch me
honey on some run and i be right there where the cash be
you ain’t gotta ask me
you know my life is flashy
five chains, two whips, girls gettin’ nasty
got her on the j-o-b
everything is a.o.b
don’t think you can play with me
i’ll take her money then i keep
jamie over hennessy
i’m sippin’ like there’s ten of me
laughin’ at my enemies
and what they all pretend to be
swag, i’m tatted up
it’s late night, what girl batter up
racks on racks, i’m addin’ up
climbin’ up that ladder, tough
made it out the gutter, now i’m livin’ large
i throw my 3 and rep my gang cause i’m the one in charge
while you wish on shootin’ stars
i’ll be ridin’ super cars
super fast, super clean
your boy fresh, no triple beams
living out my dreams while you wishin’ on it
dropped out of college and investin’ my tuition on it
[outro : mike-dash-e]
yeah, you know when you find what you wanna do
you just gotta make sacrifices
baby, go ahead and pour that jameson up
you know, mix it with some ginger ale, yeah
letras aleatórias
- letra de motel 6 (feat.kasian) - lil jit
- letra de ο τροχός της λύπης (o troxos tis lupis) - razastarr
- letra de gravity - cat dealers
- letra de правила (ep alter ego) - and
- letra de my chaiiin - wolfgang amadeus mozart
- letra de the new world order - feign
- letra de vilarejo - tribalistas
- letra de 3yit ma nchouf - mc bizarre
- letra de ringoli - רינגולי - ilan & ilanit - אילן ואילנית
- letra de mi medicina - big flex young king