letra de kurt rambis - papo2oo4
[verse 1: monday night]
woo, woo, woo
sh-t (sh-t)
from holly to myrtle ave
i been ot for a week, i skrrt and go get the cash (we outta there)
who said sleep for the weak, i’m knocked out i grip her ass (ha)
ain’t been outside in a week, popped out and did the dash (skrt)
she like to kiss, she a freak, i like her i kiss it back (come here mama)
made her climb over the seat, i told her get in the back (woo)
we tryna link when we land, you know we get into that (we get into that)
yeah, your friend she link with my man, you know we gеt into that (we get into that)
i need like 600 bands, comfy i’ll givе it back (give me that)
to my whole f-ckin fam, f-ck it we’ll get it back (woo)
oh, i heard you the man, f-ck, you got this and that? (you got this and that?)
sh-t, i heard you got grams, f-ck, you got this and that? (you got this and that?)
my dms on the ‘gram, f-ck boy your b-tch and them (f-ckboy)
she got some wild fl!cks in her camera roll ain’t no missing that (missing that)
this ain’t the first time i had fans, stupid, picture that (stupid)
my room dark enough and translucent, still a trap (d-mn)
i got a b-tch that take the grams, boof em in the jam (we outta there)
straight to kansas, got her ass moving in a van (ha)
she couldn’t stand it, i’m in cali feel like kurt rambis (kurt rambis)
i leveled up and now my uppercut do worse damage (come here n-gga)
he couldn’t handle it (couldn’t handle it), sh-t, nah (nah)
he couldn’t handle it (couldn’t handle it), sh-t, nah (nah)
she couldn’t stand it, i’m in cali feel like kurt rambis (kurt rambis)
i leveled up and now my uppercut do worse damage (worse damage)
he couldn’t handle it (couldn’t handle it), sh-t, nah (nah)
he couldn’t handle it (couldn’t handle it), sh-t, nah (nah)
i got a b-tch that take the grams, boof em in the jam (woo)
straight to kansas, got her ass moving in a van
[verse 2: papo2oo4]
[?] like group home, [?] got julia fox (d-mn)
abc, work good, dope straight out the box ([?])
chasing guap, can’t be chasing thots
though get em, these b-tches be acting nuts cuz y’all let em, my b-tches be doing what i tell em
they believe the dreams i sell em
i can take you to the promised land, [?] in my bag now (swish)
riding with my driver down the ave. now (skrrt)
n-ggas got fat while we was starving, them n-ggas is down bad now (down bad)
you could try to be like ‘pac, it’s only one of me (that one)
700 degrees, get cheese, ‘04 like a big ass white tee
pop in the star like spike lee (swish)
only bad b-tches and new money excite me (d-mn)
balling on these b-tches do it nightly
daily, want me to pop out you better pay me
pop 7 ring brady, anywhere i go i get it done (that one)
sucka n-ggas never been cool (never) they gotta pay for love
type that got bullied in school, nah he a fake thug
n-ggas pump fake and they really balling how we are (nah)
bad b-tch with me she from dr
too high up in the clouds i can’t see y’all (i can’t)
‘pac been that n-gga since he had a vcr
n-ggas let a loss be the end all be all
y’all be lying in y’all songs, i don’t believe yall (that’s cap) never wanna (d-mn)
(swish)
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