letra de stairway to ysl - manzo.cocainedad
[intro]
herse 2k
i don’t even wanna hurt myself
i don’t even wanna hurt myself
now she called my phone said what you did
everyone just there don’t need no help
[bridge]
now she all alone now she wants your love
now she in love, i don’t give a f-ck
now she in love, i don’t give a f-ck
[chorus]
now she in love with my drip
a bentley i copped with my fist
give her d-ck now she wanna admit
i’m the one that gon pull up and hit
it don’t matter no f-cks bout a b-tch
when i make it i’m outta this pit
f-ck y’all n-ggas y’all work counterfeit
ain’t no sad bout a b-tch take a hit
no cap ysl on the wrist
she ask for the d-ck when she sit
ain’t no time to go waste out this b-tch
if i gotchu just know it gon hit
took a break off i’m back i don’t quit
f-cking up that’s why i don’t commit
she got d-ck she not throwing a fit
going up is the place that i wish
[verse 1]
she calling my phone
everytime that i hit she say she can’t leave me alone
i want stack my pockets now she f-cking cause she grown
i tell her bring her friends along my boys them get the room
another hit the ceiling when the drop top touch the moon
run it up i want a coupe
drop top gonna fly with no roof
b-tch gotta -ss she gon move
rack it up what you gon do
friday nights b-tch i do what i do
give me neck she be guffing the fool
pouring up we don’t trip on the d’usse
get her pearls vvs on the jewels
[chorus]
now she in love with my drip
a bentley i copped with my fist
give her d-ck now she wanna admit
i’m the one that gon pull up and hit
it don’t matter no f-cks bout a b-tch
when i make it i’m outta this pit
f-ck y’all n-ggas y’all work counterfeit
ain’t no sad bout a b-tch take a hit
no cap ysl on the wrist
she ask for the d-ck when she sit
ain’t no time to go waste out this b-tch
if i gotchu just know it gon hit
took a break off i’m back i don’t quit
f-cking up that’s why i don’t commit
she got d-ck she not throwing a fit
going up is the place that i wish
[verse 2]
if i’m going up now they all wanna f-ck now
they all in the dms i’m not gonna hit
they all want some gucci, some prada, some louie
and i’m not the n-gga that they hit a l!ck
on momma a hunnid i’ll do all that stunning
no cap when trust on the sh-t that i did
she want all my loving, i f-ck got her c-mming
and god gone be watching no sl!ck on this sh-t
i gave her d-ck til the morning
i beat it up now she yawning
stopped talking because she was boring
i wanna pull up in foreigns
i got a message ignore it
i dug your grave now you falling
n-ggas is weird an informant
i hit the bank got it pouring
[chorus]
now she in love with my drip
a bentley i copped with my fist
give her d-ck now she wanna admit
i’m the one that gon pull up and hit
it don’t matter no f-cks bout a b-tch
when i make it i’m outta this pit
f-ck y’all n-ggas y’all work counterfeit
ain’t no sad bout a b-tch take a hit
no cap ysl on the wrist
she ask for the d-ck when she sit
ain’t no time to go waste out this b-tch
if i gotchu just know it gon hit
took a break off i’m back i don’t quit
f-cking up that’s why i don’t commit
she got d-ck she not throwing a fit
going up is the place that i wish
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