letra de ruger! - scxtt pilgrim
[intro]
okay
[chorus]
why you always be complainin’ and sh-t?
i walk around pimp limp i gotta carry my stick
i can’t trust no thot and i can’t marry a b-tch
i feel like drowmili rob you because boy you’re a l!ck
i’ma [?] she can f-ck you and your lil’ bro
i’m rockin’ new bacardi and i’m fitted head to my toe
and shawty off the molly and she tryna’ take of my clothes
i said “lil’ b-tch theres vvs look down my neck” and she froze
lil b-tch a loser, walked in the spot feel like a [?] with the ruger
[?]
“that hoe is a thot” then why you even introduce her?
i said “my names scxtt, i’ll introduce you to my shooter”
said that i’m lackin’ i got the metal like a scooter
and her head game was trash wish i had never even scooped her
and im feeling [?] by the way i make you grab my shooter
[?] so i don’t even gotta shoot ya
[verse]
they like “scxtt why your music always bangin’?” okay
you shop at tilly’s i don’t even want to talk to your face
i might blow up i’m the [?]
she wanna see the stars so she went and hopped on my wave
and wait a minute let me catch my breath
[?]
i feel like chrollo cross my head and [?]
might f-ck around and make [?] upset, yuh
had to go and cop a brand new b-tch
all through miami [?]
i’ma pull up in a brand new phantom feeling like i’m danny
and i’m dangerous cause i keep the toolie like handy manny lil b-tch
[chorus]
why you always be complainin’ and sh-t?
i walk around pimp limp i gotta carry my stick
i can’t trust no thot and i can’t marry a b-tch
i feel like drowmili rob you because boy you’re a l!ck
i’ma [?] she can f-ck you and your lil’ bro
i’m rockin’ new bacardi and i’m fitted head to my toe
and shawty off the molly and she tryna’ take of my clothes
i said “lil’ b-tch theres vvs look down my neck” and she froze
lil b-tch a loser, walked in the spot feel like a [?] with the ruger
[?]
“that hoe is a thot” then why you even introduce her?
i said my names scxtt i’ll introduce you to my shooter
said that i’m lackin’ i got the metal like a scooter
and her head game was trash wish i had never even scooped her
and im feeling [?] by the way i make you grab my shooter
[?] so i don’t even gotta shoot ya
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- letra de i'm a crook - torné
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- letra de holiday destination - nadine shah
- letra de iii. the good guys fight on - bud bronson & the good timers