letra de xanzon yourtung - lil kapow & banko dupree
[hook: lil kapow]
these hoes mad
i got that sh-t they can’t afford
got a gucci hoe
staring at you through saint laurent’s
i got a b-tch by me
the kind these boys will never f-ck
i got goyard on god
she give me top in louis vuitton’s
[bridge: lil kapow]
27 club baby you could join up
i spend my money on drugs because i can’t buy love
lil baby, don’t play dumb you know exactly what you want (yeah)
baby gimme top while i put xanz on your tongue
[verse 1: lil kapow]
bust on a actress
no proof of lacking
piping her broad now she ask my tactic
keep spending racks on european fabric
keeping my d-ck in her mouth like some candy
skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt that’s a phantom
wrist so cold like she ? it’s magic
then i pull up on your -ss with a cannon, look like go-go gadget
these sh-ts is robotic
talk to you, talk to my hand
f-ck that lil b-tch while stand on her hands
run up your block like a b-tch have you mad
pull up that tesla sh-t go like a phantom
? run up these bands
big red dot on you, j-panese flag
i f-cking hate n-ggas, i’m part of the klan
i f-ck and i dip on that b-tch like some ranch
[bridge: lil kapow]
27 club baby you could join up
i spend my money on drugs because i can’t buy love
lil baby, don’t play dumb you know exactly what you want (yeah)
baby gimme top while i put xanz on your tongue
[verse 2: banko dupree]
i hit that hoe from the side
i don’t love her she a sly
i hit that hoe in dubai
she ate that d-ck like it’s fried
i eat that p-ssy like a jolly rancher
i got a b-tch and she not a dancer
i been ballin(bald) like i got the cancer
pulled up flexing for the f-ck up (for the f-ck up)
hit her from the back and i don’t cuddle b-tch
leave the p-ssy leaking like a puddle b-tch
cocaine residue my cuticle
got a lot of hoes and they are beautiful
up a hundred bands can’t lack now
i ain’t got a forty got a mac now
mac on me cause it’s static on me
i cook a n-gga brain like macaroni
[hook: lil kapow]
these hoes mad
i got that sh-t they can’t afford
got a gucci hoe
staring at you through saint laurent’s
i got a b-tch by me
they kind these boys will never f-ck
i got goyard on god
she give me top in louis vuitton’s
[bridge]
27 club baby you could join up
i spend my money on drugs because i can’t buy love
lil baby, don’t play dumb you know exactly what you want (yeah)
baby gimme top while i put xanz on your tongue
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- letra de me de mais uma chance ( vida ) - sampa crew
- letra de pare pra ouvir - banda satélite
- letra de fuwa fuwa time - yoko hikasa
- letra de sinal vermelho - ronaldo viola e joão carvalho
- letra de thor steinar - berliner weisse
- letra de time / tempo time - carlos careqa
- letra de hino do município de flores de goiás - hinos de cidades
- letra de como foi seu dia - sinal vermelho
- letra de io non sono come gli altri - la differenza