letra de h.s.e. - troy nōka
troy nōka:
two step, black rims, i’m crawling
she got a g-wagon all white she balling
oo i know you go to orangetheory i’m calling
i just touch the handle and the screens is falling
put it in sport and the tires start howling
wilson how she got a gap no charlie
love when i hit it from the back like party
next door my neighbor got a body like cardi
i need a bad one
she don’t turn around when they holler
i need a bad one
got her own bread went to college
i need a bad one
pop off she down for the wilding
i need a bad one
tell me the truth keep it solid
i need a bad one
she don’t turn around when they holler
i need a bad one
got her own bread went to college
i need a bad one
pop off she down for the wilding
i need a bad one
yeah
jayson cash:
nothing change gold chain fitted in my prada shades
i’m the type of ni–a put it on i like my hoes the same
plural tho, i might book a coupe like we playing spades
i like my bit– with bamboos and a necklace that spell out her name
ghetto sh– limo tint my whip she like to smoke it out
brand new benz, had to crack the sun roof just to air it out
i don’t flex but she got a ex that check her whereabouts
i’m a player getting to that check is all i care about
troy nōka:
if you bad you better bring your friends, what you talkin’ bout
amg’s pull up in a benz, what you talkin’ bout
we hustlerz stackin’ endz, what you talkin’ bout
what you talking bout
if you bad you better bring your friends, what you talkin’ bout
amg’s pull up in a benz, what you talkin’ bout
we hustlerz stackin’ endz, what you talkin’ bout
what you talking bout
bumping they gums they ain’t talking about nothing
hop in the coupe and i push the b-tton
i’m picking you up you ain’t paying for nothing
taking you out i mean steak and b-tter
at javier’s bottles coming, don julio 70 in my stomach
you smart and you down that’s a come up
pulling you had to be dumb luck
woah you a diamond
you special you really a problem
ocean views at cuatro cuatro
let’s go whale watching in cabo
you a work of art baby like frida kahlo
hard work is hard to hide look like i won the lotto
if you bad you better bring your friends, what you talkin’ bout
amg’s pull up in a benz, what you talkin’ bout
we hustlerz stackin’ endz, what you talkin’ bout
what you talking bout
if you bad you better bring your friends, what you talkin’ bout
amg’s pull up in a benz, what you talkin’ bout
we hustlerz stackin’ endz, what you talkin’ bout
what you talking bout
jayson cash:
i’m in the wind with a ten that keep her a friend that’s thick as a waffle house
i’m on the ten doing one hundred and ten, the fu– is you talking bout
really getting it, really sliding ,blowing k, with the icing
with a bit– that brought a bit– that brought a bit–
yeah that’s my timing
troy nōka:
bring your friends too
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