letra de idid. - sprite lee
[chorus]
i didn’t wanna show up to the party
flexin’ hard with my n-ggas but i did
i didn’t wanna steal your girl
bring her back to the crib but i did, yeah yeah
i didn’t wanna show up to the party
flexin’ hard with my n-ggas but i did
i didn’t wanna steal your girl
bring her back to the crib but i did
[verse 1]
and i only f-ck tens
i don’t even gotta dance
two hands on the right hip
my arm strong like lance
and i pull up in the benz
backwood in my hands
i wanna hit this sh-t alone
she wanna hit it with her friends
i don’t wanna make amends
i just wanna get the bop
i don’t even gotta plot
i just gotta milly rock
on my way to the top
watching out for the cops
tryna get me while i’m hot
gotta do it for the block
i got a roll up a wood
i wasn’t really with the books
now i got em all shook
paula deen when i cook
lame n-ggas on the side
buy a sweater for a hook
50k for a pay
couple hunnid for a look
got a coupe in the cut
everybody look around
this a brand new sound
brand new lounge
when i went into the club
they don’t wanna shut it down
fl!ck a bogue on the ground
gotta do it right now, ay
[chorus]
i didn’t wanna show up to the party
flexin’ hard with my n-ggas but i did
i didn’t wanna steal your girl
bring her back to the crib but i did, yeah yeah
i didn’t wanna show up to the party
flexin’ hard with my n-ggas but i did
i didn’t wanna steal your girl
bring her back to the crib but i did
[verse 2]
see the money coming in
shawty payin’ tuition
n-ggas preachin’ on the low
that’s my n-gga religion
if another n-gga hit
then my n-gga i’m dippin
sippin’ henny till i fall
cause ya n-gga ain’t trippin’
got a sprite in the bag
i sit down with the bowl
i ain’t wanna take a drag
but now it’s under my toes
i ain’t wanna give her back
but now i’m ready to go
i ain’t wanna break her back
so i got head on the road
you know i get it for the low
now i’m flippin’ the pack
want it low, hittin’ tight
now i’m gettin’ the tat
wanna ride on lee
come and get in my lap
got my hands on the ride
put her -ss on the mat
know that shawty keep it right now
me in the batch
i don’t even wanna pipe
unless i’m seein’ the crack
i don’t even wanna lie
i got lee on the back
yeah i gotta keep it fly
you a flea on the track
[chorus]
i didn’t wanna show up to the party
flexin’ hard with my n-ggas but i did
i didn’t wanna steal your girl
bring her back to the crib but i did, yeah yeah
i didn’t wanna show up to the party
flexin’ hard with my n-ggas but i did
i didn’t wanna steal your girl
bring her back to the crib but i did
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