letra de a gerudo valley road trip - kmoe
[intro]
oh my god, ronny
[chorus 1: bhad bhabie]
white j’s, white porsche
white wrist, white horse
hi, b-tch – hi, b-tch
hi, b-tch – hi, b-tch
i do not sniff it or roll it (no)
it do not drip when i pour it (no)
i do not run, i reload it (no, no)
i do not save it, i throw it
white j’s, white porsche
white wrist, white horse
hi, b-tch – hi, b-tch
hi, b-tch – hi, b-tch
[verse 1: bhad bhabie]
please stop, please stop, please stop, please stop! (stop that sh-t)
that fit look like you bought it at a kiosk (was it on sale though?)
and they got the nerve to ask, “why she hot?” (she hot)
why you countin’ all that money that we got?
i ain’t worried ’bout no basic b-tches
all y’all look like you still fly spirit
all y’all must not’ve looked in the mirror
all y’all lookin’ but the windows tinted like… (hi, b-tch)
i don’t know what madе all y’all haters (hi, b-tch)
play if you want, but you know i ain’t playin’ like…
[verse 2: childish gambino & problem]
watching haters wondеr why gambino got the game locked (yeah?)
half-thai thickie, all she wanna do is bangkok (yeah?)
got her hair done, french braids, now she a$ap
bino so insensitive, she askin’, “why you say that?”
i’m chillin’ (yeah), real n-gga feelin’
rich kid assh0l-, paint me as a villain (ma!)
still spitting that cash flow, dj khaled
i got a penthouse on both coasts, ph balance
real n-gga, i rep those
why though? ’cause i said so
hip deep in that pepto, i got five on her like ben folds
i got more tail than that petco (what?)
you faker than some sweet’n low (why?)
yeah, you got some silverware
but really, are you eating though? (yeah)
are you eating though? n-gga, are you eating though?
breakfast, lunch, and dinner’s for beginners, you ain’t even know
never catching cases, why they faces look so e-m-o?
watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a piano
my architect know j-panese (yeah?)
your girl, she jockin’ these (yeah?)
no hands like soccer teams and y’all f-ck boys like socrates
you n-ggas ain’t coppin’ these, n-ggas ain’t lookin’ like me (nah)
nah, i ain’t checkin’ i.d. (nah), but i bounce ’em with no problem
tell ’em, problem (problem!)
[bridge: childish gambino & problem]
i’m winnin’, yeah, yeah, i’m winnin’ (what?)
i’m winnin’, yeah, yeah, i’m winnin’ (what?)
i’m winnin’, yeah, yeah, i’m winnin’ (what?)
rich kid, assh0l-, paint me as a villain
[chorus 2: childish gambino & problem + problem]
what?
don’t be mad ’cause i’m doing me better than you doing you
don’t be mad ’cause i’m doing me better than you doing you
don’t be mad ’cause i’m doing me better than you doing you
better than you doing you
f-ck it, what you gon’ do? (what?!)
[verse 3: childish gambino]
different color, my passport
instagram my stack load
hashtag my daywear, and your girl drank my daycare
and i’m born rich, life ain’t fair, it’s silver spoon coon, ho
ain’t n0body sicker in my fisker, “vroom-vroom,” ho
ain’t n0body—
(fiskers don’t make noise when they start up, just so you know)
top of the holy totem
ri-ri-ri-rich forever, a million was not the quota
my father owned half the moma and did it with no diploma
year off, got no rules, trippin’ off of them toadstools
more green than my whole foods
and i’m too fly, jeff goldblum
got a glasshouse in the palisades, that a-k-a
white hood, white hood, o-k-k-k
furniture custom, you shop at ikea
show maserati, you whippin’ a kia
spendin’ this money, it’s longer than nia
live like a coppola, me and sofia
wakin’ up broke, man, wouldn’t wanna be ya
friends with the dopeman, help a n-gga re-up
bring a girlfriend, man, trouble when i see her
“err-eh-err-eh,” onomatopoeia
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