letra de this ain't that - sethy p
(rxlvnd)
[intro: sethy p]
this ain’t that
posted with the gang
yeah they in all black
i was posted by the market tryna wait on a-
homie tried to-
[hook: sethy p]
never been lame, nah this ain’t that (h-ll nah)
posted with the gang, yeah they in all black
i was posted by the market tryna wait on play
homie tried to rob, so i ran him the fade
gucci with the bape, b-tch don’t step on the j’s
came in like odell b-tch i’m good with the plays
re-up on the gas, then we back on the strip
playing with my money, then i’m smacking a b-tch
[verse 1: sethy p]
all about my pringles b-tch i’m stacking my chips
you done seen doritos and be smacking yo lips
b-tch i camе from nothing everything that’s on me
smoking on еxotic, forty-hundred a p
put a seven in the leaf, i’m like oh god
aye, pistol to the side like i’m o-dog
if i wanna get it, got it no prob
make yo paycheck everyday without no job
heard yo mans a p-ssy, pulled his hoe card
he got no card
called a game, yeah that’s roll call
you might catch me with a little broad
but she got big titties, she need a big broad
that’s hard
[refrain: sethy p & kardehier]
never been lame, nah this ain’t that (this ain’t that)
never been lame, nah this ain’t that
[verse 2: kardehier]
never been lame, boy this ain’t that, aye
i can see he lying boy he all do is cap, ok
i just want the sac, baby i’m warren sapp
homies hop out of them vans, lil b with the pack
he must think i’m stupid, i don’t speak or react
i know some migos round the way that’ll get you gone just like that
little hoe found out i rap, now she want me to crack
i say it is what it is, imma leave it at that
little b-tch got her bussing off this x pill
baby tell me how yo chest feel
i’m the one just like nelly, need a tip drill
smoke exotic, that anthrax that good k!ll
n-ggas claim that we hang and we homies
i can see through the fake and the phonies
got my feet up i’m booted, i’m posted
can’t be mad that i’m gifted and golden
[hook: sethy p]
never been lame, nah this ain’t that
posted with the gang, yeah they in all black
i was posted by the market tryna wait on play
homie tried to rob, so i ran him the fade
gucci with the bape, b-tch don’t step on the j’s
came in like odell b-tch i’m good with the plays
re-up on the gas, then we back on the strip…
letras aleatórias
- letra de tambú e candongueiro - kiko dinucci
- letra de my ways - boslen
- letra de the adventures of mikejh & loopie - loopie
- letra de rock the body (ft. alonda rich) - [kap west remix] - emcee n.i.c.e.
- letra de everytime [the living end] - hüsker dü
- letra de get at me - the main squeeze
- letra de topless - blake harlow
- letra de tropical - lil mylz
- letra de time [live at wembley 1974] - pink floyd
- letra de the streamlined cannonball - hank snow