
letra de what you want - jay saad
(hook):
what you want hoe
bad b-tch, can you pull up on me pr-nto
we can roll a 3 5 of that fronto
hennessy or that dom perignon hoe (hold up, wait)
but i ain’t gon’ front tho
i want it now call an uber to the condo
shawty buss it right down can you spin it all around
when i’m done i kick her out ain’t got no sorrow
(verse):
racks on racks on racks
pull up in a phantom big body all black
how you talking money when you talk like that
i just hit a l!ck so you know i got the pack
when i walk in necks break looking back
shawty got a 40 she ain’t f-ckin’ with the gat
comin’ through geeked up don’t tell me how to act
now we really bossed up i ain’t even gotta trap (hold up)
came in wit a draco
30 shottas they gon’ do just what i say so
yeah i really got the fire, fuego
switching lanes in the city gotta lay low (hold up, wait)
oh he got a lambo
choppa on me get to bussin like i’m rambo
we gon’ turn the mansion into a bando
for anybody tryna run up on the gang tho
swerve, oh sh-t
i just did the dash up in the merc, oh sh-t
shawty twerk on this
and she really trippin off a perk, oh sh-t
put the work on this
i just poured a 4 all on my shirt, oh sh-t
got the curse on this
said she want a bag, i bought a purse oh sh-t
gotta stay up on the fast route
double back in the bach, yeah i’m back now
on my own i ain’t lookin for no handouts
secure the bag got me feeling like the man now
when i come thru swerve bring the cash out
bad b-tch beat her back till she pass out
smokin on a 3 5 till i pass out
money make her wet so i had to bring the racks out (ah)
drop top, double r
bussdown, audemar
it’s gang sh-t, no opps
run up on me gun pop
switching up designers i be in the latest fashion
if i see it imma cop it let me have it
whipping foreigns like they stolen i ain’t crashing
see the feds sh-t, i might have to stash it
(hook):
what you want hoe
bad b-tch, can you pull up on me pr-nto
we can roll a 3 5 of that fronto
hennessy or that dom perignon hoe (hold up, wait)
but i ain’t gon’ front tho
i want it now call an uber to the condo
shawty buss it right down can you spin it all around
when i’m done i kick her out ain’t got no sorrow
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- letra de dreamteam killer - tempo
- letra de imagination - xofilo
- letra de no power - shawny binladen
- letra de hustler freestyle - russ
- letra de åskan - haval
- letra de miss us then - leah marie mason
- letra de interlude - milian
- letra de cockroach - marvymall