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 no love - kts von

[intro]
yeah
it’s kutthroat (l’z)
i’m going dumb (east?)
i ain’t got no love (east?)
for no opps
[off back?]

[chorus]
i ain’t got love for no opp n-gga
gun c-ck, pistols pop, b-tch we drop n-ggas
i don’t got love for no thot n-gga
give me top i might k!ll her she’s a opp n-gga
i don’t got love for no opp n-gga
gun c-ck, pistols pop, b-tch we drop n-ggas
i don’t got love for no thot n-gga
give me top i might k!ll her she’s a opp n-gga (dumb)

[verse]
i don’t got love for no f-ck n-ggas (at all)
in a foreign with a foreign she a gold digger
give me top no bottom i’m a top n-gga (skeezy)
if i catch him while he lackin’ then i gotta hit him
pillow talkin’ ass n-ggas stop the sneak dissin’ (off back)
set trippin’ tec kickin’ now he on a trip
pillow talkin’ ass n-ggas stop the sneak dissin’
set trippin’ tec kickin’ now he on a trip (he got it)
my thotties get off mollies when they doing d-cks (mollies)
n-ggas going gotti when i doing hits (going gotti)
you better keep it verbal you ain’t with the sh-ts
kutthroat play for keeps, b-tch we taking sh-t
i don’t got love for no opp n-gga (at all)
since i lost lil paris it’s been f-ck n-ggas
these hoes opp lovin’ i don’t f-cks with ‘em
my n-ggas kts i know you f-ck with ‘em
i don’t got love for no opp n-gga (at all)
since i lost lil paris it’s been f-ck n-ggas
these hoes opp lovin’ i don’t f-cks with ‘em
my n-ggas kts i know you f-cks with ‘em
[chorus]
i ain’t got love for no opp n-gga
gun c-ck, pistols pop, b-tch we drop n-ggas
i don’t got love for no thot n-gga
give me top i might k!ll her she’s a opp n-gga
i don’t got love for no opp n-gga
gun c-ck, pistols pop, b-tch we drop n-ggas
i don’t got love for no thot n-gga
give me top i might k!ll her she’s a opp n-gga (dumb)

[verse]
these n-ggas on papers they don’t want the smoke (no)
my hittas out here in it all they smoke is dope (dope)
foreign b-tch coolin’ [?] throat (huh)
kutthroat all i know, kutthroat all she know (kutthroat)
yeah i’m from the go boy but i could never go (not at all)
my og raised a k!ller she ain’t raise a hoe (off back)
mac ninety for the oppas gotta let it blow
kto, k!ll the opps

[mid song chatter]
kts von: we out here doing dumb with these b-tchass n-ggas
guy: hoes too
kts dre: y’all know what time it is
kid: die five man, get called lucky, [get a little rich?] man, you know how we rock man, kts, and we the best man
guy: h-ll yeah
kts dre: the f-ck you ta-, y’all heard man, lil bro, lil bro up next man, y’all know what time it is with this sh-t man, from the lake to the wood
[outro]
with these b-tchass n-ggas
shouts out [k!lla ward?]
shouts out [big nino?]
shouts out [nino?]
shouts out dre
shouts out lakeside f-ck tooty you b-tchass n-ggas, f-ck gotti [?] f-ck all the opps man
ay this the f-cking east side movement man, get with it or get run over real quick
off back
check this out on youtube easy nino man we going stupid dumb
l’z

- kts von

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS