letra de bows - trenchmadeglock
bows lyrics
aye, aye, aye
“zpetrench in this b-tch you already know what the f-ck going on”
aye, aye. aye, aye, aye
hold on
aye, walk in the party these hoe’s go r-t-rded
n-gga said he want smoke b-tch you know it’s exotic
i dont care bout yo girl cause i already got it
definitely ain’t take these clothe’s i bought it
f-ck these hoe’s they just mad im balling
i ain’t got no hoe’s but these people keep calling
playing soccer in the gym big boy keep falling
this a big boy toy but the engine keep stalling
i told that lil girl don’t care what you want
they peeping my style they peeping the phone
im a depressed ass n-gga so leave me alone
had to stretch det n-gga now det p-ssy n-gga gone
had to show that n-gga what zpetrench on
and the way i get to spitting bars ye they think im ching chong
hit yo girl from the back with a paddle like ping pong
put the pedal to the medal now im ringing like ding dong
i dont care about yo phone but im ringing like a ringtone
now all the phein’s gone, now all his dream’s gone, now all her cream gone
aye, im sipping this drink but all of my lean gone
n-gga’s weak as f-ck try to take my lingo
hit with a brick ian talking bout debo
and i wrap that b-tch up i ain’t talking a kilo
f-ck wrong with these n-gga’s
and they stay talking sh-t
ye i keep it a hundred i keep it legit
got yo hoe on my c-ck ye she stay on my d-ck
tomorrow picture day but i ain’t taking no pic’s
i ain’t talking rona virus but i go these n-gga’s sick
make a song like a new iron got det n-gga split
im whipping all of this sauce im dripping
shooting shot’s like pippen
open up my eye’s gotta make a decision
ion care bout a opp cause im passing this mission
pull up on yo hoe’s and yo clothe’s real dengue
cranking yo b-tch like im cranking a car
all these n-gga’s be mad cause he took it to far
ye he sleepy and sad like his ass took a bar
ye we creeping real fast when we kick in your door
ye i had that boy leaking he was asking for more
boom, boom, boom
ye its bodies on the floor
ye its 11:11 its bout time for me to go
ye i sent his ass to heaven now people making post
i ain’t talking a party but b-tch im the host
b-tch i want me a club right off of the coast
yall n-gga’s a dub you think you can roast
i ain’t showing no love to none of these hoes
and i dont give a f-ck if you cheap on the low
ye it’s time for some breakfast i made her some toast
had to teach him a lesson at least now he know
all that sh-t was impressive it’s my time to go
i dont care what they say they can’t f-ck with my flow
got a light so you know it’s go glow
told that p-ssy n-gga dont care what you know
get to pulling on her hair ye i think i made it grow
finna be everywhere like some muh f-cking snow
dont wanna slap box so i threw them bow’s
walk in the party these hoe’s go r-t-rded
n-gga said he want smoke b-tch you know it’s exotic
i dont care bout yo girl cause i already got it
definitely ain’t take these clothe’s i bought it
f-ck these hoe’s they just mad im balling
i ain’t got no hoe’s but these people keep calling
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