letra de wat u fukin want - muillet
[chorus]
yeah pull up wit guns pull up wit guns hold what u want u not my soul
yeah be drinkin dis prime yeah it feel real real cold yeah we be really high how u explain dat
yeah we give no f-ks but pull up wit guns on my head
yeah lyke wat u want we gonna take dis led yeah got a glock lyke drizzy lyke tha feds
yeah take a x and mix it wit a mean feelin bread
[verse]
yeah we givin no f-ks yeah we pull up wit dem sticks
yeah we givin no f-ks we be hoppin wit dem bricks
yeah we give no f-ks we high yeah quick hold dis sh-t we really dyin
yeah we givin no f-ks but we laugh ahaha ha
yeah hold dis sh-t we gonna pull up lyke aha
yeah i never gave a f-k yeah what u f-kin want i am really stuck up lyke i am f-kin rich
[chorus]
yeah pull up wit guns pull up wit guns hold what u want u not my soul
yeah be drinkin dis prime yeah it feel real real cold yeah we be really high how u explain dat
yeah we give no f-ks but pull up wit guns on my head
yeah lyke wat u want we gonna take dis led yeah got a glock lyke drizzy lyke tha feds
yeah take a x and mix it wit a mean feelin bread
letras aleatórias
- letra de slugs - e.b.
- letra de clout - philly avid
- letra de together - team starkid
- letra de deposit the bank - trappintori
- letra de forcing through - trae tha truth
- letra de ttg - ttg
- letra de lacrime di strada - dj west
- letra de toe the line - john illsley
- letra de intenção real - faype
- letra de atl hoe! - trehnt