letra de loyn! - lorwood
i can′t take no picture b-tch i’m hard headed
and this motherf-ck them all cuz my dog said it
you hit my phone and p-ss me off
until they lay me in that coffin
ran off on the plug in the morning
random hoes they hit me up and say they h-rny
yeah i wake up money on my mind you aint important
what you know about david yurman
neck it came imported
flex them audi rings a check i′m hopping in that foreign
b-tch i wonder where your check my money so enormous
l!ck my neck like woodie why you got be so adoring
why you gotta treat that b-tch like she ain’t f-cking gorgeous
she that n-gga
when you ran off on your folks you’ll be that n-gga
bands bands got them in my hand b-tch im that n-gga
my lil hoe hoe say she came out of france man i′m that n-gga
nudy denim stepping on my pants b-tch i′m that n-gga
and i rap different catch a rat different
smoke a pack different no you can’t relax with me
i run them bands and did it again b-tch i′m nasty
not woodie boy you not my man’s ho you plastic
do gymnastics money back flipping
life of a young n-gga keep it passionate
i rap this sh-t i rap this sh-t until my last sentence
so when i die i want you lay me next to bad b-tches
ran off on the plug in the morning
random hoes they hit me up and say they h-rny
yeah i wake up money on my mind you aint important
what you know about david yurman neck it came imported
flex them audi rings a check i′m hopping in that foreign
b-tch i wonder where your check my money so enormous
l!ck my neck like woodie why you got be so adoring
why you gotta treat that b-tch like she ain’t f-cking gorgeous
she that n-gga
when you ran off on your folks you′ll be that n-gga
bands bands got them in my hand b-tch on that n-gger
my lil hoe hoe say she came out of france man i’m that n-gga
nudy denim stepping on my pants b-tch i’m that n-gga
and i rap different catch a rat different
smoke a pack different no you can′t relax with me
i run them bands and did it again b-tch i′m nasty
not woodie boy you not my man’s ho you plastic
do gymnastics money back flipping
life of a young n-gga keep it passionate
i rap this sh-t i rap this sh-t until my last sentence
so when i die i want you lay me next to bad b-tches
ran off on the plug in the morning
random hoes they hit me up and say they h-rny
yeah i wake up money on my mind you aint important
what you know about david yurman neck it came imported
flex them audi rings a check i′m hopping in that foreign
b-tch i wonder where your check my money so enormous
l!ck my neck like woodie why you got be so adoring
why you gotta treat that b-tch like she ain’t f-cking gorgeous
she that n-gga
letras aleatórias
- letra de old shep - the tornadoes
- letra de vitrine carioca - márcio faraco
- letra de der opi aus dem 2.stock - neonschwarz
- letra de the lamb's song - magnolia electric co.
- letra de broderick - lil ernie & thug pd
- letra de fix up - kae sun
- letra de history misanthropy - walter fornication
- letra de rainbow - slowthai
- letra de wake up - fake
- letra de бра, беги (bra run) - ноггано (noggano)