letra de drum kit - lil pec
[intro]
uh, yeah
uh, uh, yeah
uh, uh yeah, uh, uh
[chorus]
have you ever said, catch a body
.30 loaded, get behind me
i’m finna go outside with the glocky
dirty ho’ won’t allow me
p-ssy n-gga tryna stop me
ridin’ round in the foreign
i’m finna hit that b-tch like a drum kit
that lil’ ho’ looks like bhad bhae
p-ssy ass n-gga stop bluffin’
i see b-tches wanna dunk me
i see n-ggas tryna cuff me
[verse]
smokin’ your ass, you dumb b-tch
cap, that n-gga ain’t nothin’ like that
i walk in the club i’m a five star
ho’ wanna hop in a honda
og i’m smoking on ganja
yeah, i’m smokin’ on g gas
these n-ggas ain’t seen racks
i put that ho’ last
i got big bags, i got fat racks
your b-tch my b-tch
she want all of that
she wanted my kids
now i’m unto that
these n-ggas can’t compete i might just move to mars (yeah)
i’m richer than a motherf-cker, yeah, i been with her (yeah)
[chorus]
have you ever said, catch a body
.30 loaded, get behind me
i’m finna go outside with the glocky
dirty ho’ won’t allow me
p-ssy n-gga tryna stop me
ridin’ round in the foreign
i’m finna hit that b-tch like a drum kit
that lil’ ho’ looks like bhad bhae
p-ssy ass n-gga stop bluffin’
i see b-tches wanna dunk me
i see n-ggas tryna cuff me
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