letra de newlyfe - kc dolce
i ain’t tryna live like i use to
i’m tryna see the b-tches i ain’t use to
you know i keep a ratchet and she coo coo
and she with all the smoke i’m like choo choo
i ain’t tryna live like i use to
i’m tryna see the b-tches i ain’t use to
you know i keep a ratchet and she coo coo
and she with all the smoke i’m like choo choo
young black king
yeah they call me kc
versace on my body
i’m looking like a pilot
she staring h-lla hard
she bout to break her neck
she got that front to back
23 to 24 i’ma freak the cat
got that 40 on my waist
she in love with that
i’m finally in yo city so let’s drink to that
aye!
don’t forget ta toast and don’t spill the yac
i’m livin like i’m lisa dressin all white
shining cause my gold bright
and i got my goals right
never on no bummy sh-t
back to rollin purple sticks
but now i’m on some other sh-t
cape town, costa rica, we could make the summer lit
i’ma west coast n-gga that’s really on some southern sh-t
my grind tony hawk
yeah n-gga i be hustlin
makin money
smiling big
this ain’t even ratchet sh-t
but i keep a ratchet b-tch
h-ll yeah
i ain’t tryna live like i use to
i’m tryna see the b-tches i ain’t use to
you know i keep a ratchet and she coo coo
and she with all the smoke i’m like choo choo
i ain’t tryna live like i use to
i’m tryna see the b-tches i ain’t use to
you know i keep a ratchet and she coo coo
and she with all the smoke i’m like choo choo
(j.a.i.)
that cookie cat got me higher than a aircraft
i’m so high sh-t it d-mn near made my lips chapped
i disappear with the baddest like witch craft (gone)
and then i’m in her mouth like a tic tac (ooo)
yeah i lift her up like a car jack
93 in her system that’s that good gas (good gas)
she glad that she got me like a big bag (big bag)
she had ta leave her past because she said that n-gga’s trash (whoo)
i be in the air just like a pilot
i’m lit
cookin in the booth
no omelette (huh)
and you know they call me profit
aw sh-t you know i’m the next hot topic (yeah)
we in this b-tch too litty (too litty)
she done f-cked around and did the shiggy (and did the shiggy)
aye, we on our way to the city (to the city aye)
we gone have to grab mo’ remy (mo’ remy)
i ain’t tryna live like i use to
i’m tryna see the b-tches i ain’t use to
you know i keep a ratchet and she coo coo
and she with all the smoke i’m like choo choo
i ain’t tryna live like i use to
i’m tryna see the b-tches i ain’t use to
you know i keep a ratchet and she coo coo
and she with all the smoke i’m like choo choo
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