letras.top
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 long run - salsalino

Loading...

[intro]
salsalino in this b-tch!
got my n-gga marvo wit’ me
huh!
b-tch don’t you ever think you finna play me!
huh!

[hook]
tried to show lover to the b-tch, but you know that love sh-t don’t last long
don’t you ever think you finna play me ’cause you playing yourself in the long run
woke a n-gga savage game up, b-tch you got me f-cked up, b-tch i’m on one
catch me at yo’ best friend house, sittin’ right up on the couch, i done chose up

[verse 1: salsalino]
catch me at yo’ best friend house, sittin’ right up on the couch, b-tch i chose up
don’t you ever think you finna play me ’cause you playing yourself in the long run
never worry ’bout a punk b-tch, ’cause you know them ho’s going and them ho’s come
young n-gga need a bad b-tch, actin’ boujee on they -ss wit’ her nose up
wrist tryna get froze up
i put her on the plate like a cold cut
pillow talk, get yo’ ho f-cked
i’m diggin’ in yo’ b-tch like it’s the gold rush
b-tch, we don’t give no f-cks
young n-ggas outchea swingin’ doughnuts
b-tch, we don’t give no f-cks
young n-ggas outchea swingin’ doughnuts

[hook]
tried to show love to the b-tch, but you know that love sh-t don’t last long
don’t you ever think you finna play me ’cause you playing yourself in the long run
woke a n-gga savage game up, b-tch you got me f-cked up, b-tch i’m on one
catch me at yo’ best friend house, sittin’ right up on the couch, i done chose up

[verse 2: angelteam marvo]
i told that b-tch yeah, she got me f-cked up
i ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ her tho ’cause i know she a sl-t
told her yeah, she better bring me my bucks
so that b-tch gotta go ’cause i know she a duck
young fire n-gga, i don’t need a ho
b-tch thought she was hot, now her fever gone
d-mn, too high, i can’t see the floor
but still got yo’ b-tch crawlin’ like she 3 years old
d-mn, [?] then man, i knew it
money on my mind got me goin’ stupid
can’t f-ck wit’ these b-tches ’cause i know they ruthless
n-ggas p-ssy for the p-ssy, he just want the juices
d-mn, but i tell don’t play me
don’t play me, b-tch, you must be crazy
d-mn, and my top back
i need a new whip, f-ck these ho’s, i’m tryna get my knots fat

[hook]
tried to show love to the b-tch, but you know that love sh-t don’t last long
don’t you ever think you finna play me ’cause you playing yourself in the long run
woke a n-gga savage game up, b-tch you got me f-cked up, b-tch i’m on one
catch me at yo’ best friend house, sittin’ right up on the couch, i done chose up

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...