a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de orange kaptur - keenny klyfta

Loading...

[intro:]
come on. they gotta run, b-tch
(k-k-keenny on the beat)

[chorus: x2]
aye, runnin, runnin, runnin
aye, hidin, hidin, hidin
there’s a f-ckin orange kaptur
b-tch, i dont wanna see this b-tch
runnin, runnin, runnin
hidin, hidin, hidin
i’mma get the f-ck out of here
there’s a f-ckin orange kaptur, b-tch (pull up)

[verse 1:]
no speaks, no words (no)
i can’t lie no more. think about it
and call me if you’re feelin alone (aye, ya, call me)
can’t change that, it’s done, nothin we can do
(everybody knows that story, so keenny can’t hide the truth)

slidin right through your block (block)
gettin that gas that turns me on
pick up your girl, she give me top
(and then i smash her in your zone)
pull up in your crib (pull up)
pockets full of cheese (pockets full of what?)
when i left i saw it comin right here
speedin up, so now i gotta start

[chorus: x2]
aye, runnin, runnin, runnin
aye, hidin, hidin, hidin
there’s a f-ckin orange kaptur
b-tch, i dont wanna see this b-tch
runnin, runnin, runnin
hidin, hidin, hidin
i’mma get the f-ck out of here
there’s a f-ckin orange kaptur, b-tch (pull up)

[verse 2:]
aye, 6229, keep that number in my mind
it been ruinin my thang
when it pull ups near my gang (gang)
short and skinny girl
with that tinted blonde hair
didn’t see her too many times
but enough to change my mind (change it)

f-ck em, it was so f-ckin close
i’m so high, bout the (overdose)
can it be real? no it cannot
(did she see me? or i gotta go)
keenny keenny, knows the streets enough
faster than nascar, not fast enough (fast)
get in my whip and let them low
speedin up, so now she gotta start

[bridge:]
runnin, runnin, runnin
hidin, hidin, hidin
now she gotta start runnin
now she gotta start hidin (run up)
runnin, runnin, runnin (run up)
hidin, hidin, hidin (aye)
there’s a f-ckin orange kaptur, b-tch
and i dont give a f-ck, man (pull up)

[chorus:]
runnin, runnin, runnin
aye, hidin, hidin, hidin
there’s a f-ckin orange kaptur
b-tch, i dont wanna see this b-tch
runnin, runnin, runnin
hidin, hidin, hidin
i’mma get the f-ck out of here
there’s a f-ckin orange kaptur, b-tch

[outro:]
(k-k-keenny on the beat)

- keenny klyfta

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...