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 fuck a show - money man

[intro]
(it’s 100k)
(cmo productions)

[verse 1]
had to kick that ho up out the sprinter, she was doin’ the most
thinkin’ that me and her was goin’ together, she just gave me throat
i was rocking dior, the spring collection when i went to court
i made rich guy sew some shoulder holsters in that louis coat
i just served that n-gga a bag of ‘za, i charged him sixty-five
last n-gga who ran off with a bag, i left him paralyzed
all my money filthy, now it’s clean, i had it sterilized
i’ma spin this sh-t tonight on sight, i ain’t sparin’ guys
hanging with some heathens, but the sneakers on me fear of god
had to kick that n-gga out the circle, he was thinkin’ small
shooter hit him three timеs in the chest, we watchеd his body fall
if you ain’t worth at least a hundred thousand, i can’t talk to y’all
i got seven different foreign cars, i’m never walking, y’all
police put me in interrogation, i ain’t talk at all
i be clutching on that 45 when i walk the dog
shawty say she loyal to the game, she gon’ take the charge

[chorus]
f-ck a show, we came to your city just to serve these bags
caught a play and missed the concert, now my fans mad
put some money on my head, i promise we’ll leave your shooter dead
my ex in her feelings ’cause my new b-tch looking super bad
[verse 2]
i got that blackout, i stun him, i hit him, amiri my denim
i’m f-cking these women, you know i be pimpin’
im whipping that ‘hawk, got that [?] in the engine
got sticks in the car, not the ones that be shiftin’
i’m fly like a float and you know i be blimpin’
i’m walkin’ on beats, it’s a motherf-ckin’ homicide
i seen a n-gga get k!lled, left me traumatized
i got that draco with wood when it’s drama time
we out in public with bl!ckys, we never hide
wanna be part of the gang, then you gotta slide
just f-cked a b-tch from gwinnett, she was twenty-five
i got them runtz and they strong for the thirty-five
she wanna f-ck with the kid ’cause i’m certified
whip out the fye when i’m rocking a turtleneck
go do a show, hit the lot, and then cop a ‘vette
they know i’m havin’, they know that i got a check

- money man

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS