letra de wywd? - oodaredevil
[verse]
yo’ n-gga is a ho, he might as well go sit down, take a peace
these diamonds hittin’ on my fist and wrist, they may just take a peace
and got exotic dope, this is not a regular p, 2k for a fit
ain’t spin’ no game and hoes, i hop on plane and go take care of the b-tch
i switch the main to main until my side decide to main again
and, baby, what you want do? do whatever i do
champs and steak get out to food, get on that drank, they stop act fool
baby, what you want do? do whatever i do
champs and steak get out to food, get on that drank, they stop act fool
big tricky [?] loose
i pour the deuce, it’s not grey goose
i pour thе deuce, i put on juice
[?] thеy gotta balloon, n-gga
[chorus]
ah, yeah
i’m back on the mode, b-tch
[?] my name [?], sh-t
the f&n coolin’ the whole kit
the first [?] drank i got whole geek
he act [?]
he act [?]
[?], oh sh-t
[refrain]
i pop mo’ pills than a old b-tch
they belt to ass to a grown b-tch
we ain’t put scar for not the whole fit
you super fresh, not the old sh-t
i’m not only in game pop out sh-t
is not my b-tch, i’m sellin’ this
i got desate relap, i flexin’ big forgi’ wheels
i’m from texas, i’m sippin’ for breakfest
i might done get this pill
[?]caesar salad, and some calamar with extra grill
[verse 2]
yo’ n-gga is a ho, he might as well go sit down, take a peace
these diamonds hittin’ on my fist and wrist, they may just take a peace
and got exotic dope, this is not a regular p, 2k for a fit
ain’t spin’ no game and hoes, i hop on plane and go take care of the b-tch
i switch the main to main until my side decide to main again
and, baby, what you want do? do whatever i do
champs and steak get out to food, get on that drank, they stop act fool
baby, what you want do? do whatever i do
big tricky [?] loose
i pour the deuce, it’s not grey goose
i pour the deuce, i put on juice
[?] they gotta balloon, n-gga
[verse 3]
i’m back in the mode, b-tch
[?], uh, sh-t
we ain’t put scar for not the whole fit
the first [?] drank i got whole geek
he actin’ too tough get yo’ head
he actin’ too tough get yo’ head
i’m from [?], i like, “oh, sh-t”
i pop mo’ pills than a old b-tch
they belt to ass to a grown b-tch
we ain’t put scar for not the whole fit
you super fresh, not the old sh-t
i’m not only in game pop out sh-t
is not my b-tch, i’m sellin’ this
[?] ‘tris
i got desate relap, i flexin’ big forgi’ wheels
i’m from texas, i’m sippin’ for breakfest
i might done get this pill
[?]caesar salad, and some calamar with extra grill
letras aleatórias
- letra de feelings - bl6rry
- letra de te necesito (versión poema) - los acosta
- letra de must have more (live at the ranch bowl in omaha, nebraska) - l7
- letra de neue liebe - hugo wolf
- letra de idgaf - hol0causttt
- letra de repulsive... - a slight threat
- letra de wimbo wa wimbo wangu - galaxo dynamo band
- letra de soul rain - kim sun ah (김선아)
- letra de fine without me - tj minor, jordn day, & noah cunane
- letra de interlude. - tho8isa.