letra de can’t believe it. - myv (usa)
woah, woah
no
briefcase all cash, hol’ up
briefcase all cash, hol’ up
briefcase all cash, hol’ up
she ain’t believe that sh-t either
designer rags on my ass, hol’ up
i ain’t believe that sh-t either
squeeze on that b-tch, yea, yea, yea
‘til the barrel got a fever
squeeze on that b-tch, yea, yea, yea
‘til the barrel got a fever
got my old ho mad
heard that this b-tch seethin’
only my sh-t on the aux
get told i’m too conceited
like a gearshift, how thеse hoes pullin’ all they handlеs up
like a gearshift, how these hoes pullin’ all they handles up
michael jackson, thrillin’ that ho
michael jackson, thrillin’ that b-tch
michael jackson, thrillin’ that ho
michael jackson, i’m thrillin’ that b-tch
michael jackson, thrill that ho
michael jackson, i’m thrillin’ that b-tch
pants hangin’ low, my shawty mad that she can’t suck my d-ck
f-cked her in the woods just like a vamp hunter, i been slayin her
used to be my brother then you switched up, like what the f-ck? (tali, tali)
‘05, i been swagged up, ‘05, i been swagged down
‘05, i been swagged up, ‘05, i been swagged down
from all angles, surround sound
she ate me up, i ate her down
this special carbine horror sound
this special carbine woah, woah
oxy zombie, woah, woah
icy hottie, woah, woah
out my body, woah, woah
been out my body, woah, woah
tali catch the vibe, tali gettin’ in his zone
we makin’ b-ttons in this spot, come through the autozone
know it’s shark season n-gga, better go and hide your ho
n-gga talkin’ too crazy, had to turn him into a ghost
briefcase all cash, hol’ up
she ain’t believe that sh-t either
designer rags on my ass, hol’ up
i ain’t believe that sh-t either
squeeze on that b-tch, yea, yea, yea
‘til the barrel got a fever
squeeze on that b-tch, yea, yea, yea
‘til the b-tch got a fever
they asked, “am i next up?”
i said yes sir
they asked, “am i next up?”
i said yes sir
drop a bag then she love me, i’m flexin’
love my swag, love my st–z, love my player
stayin’ to myself, i been out the way
slay that b-tch, she gettin’ slayed
can’t save that ho, she ain’t gettin’ saved
you can’t be loved, i can’t be played
i can’t be loved, girl, i can’t behave
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