letra de every girl's an angel - tuxedo mask
[verse 1]
pull off in a brand new whip i hope i don’t crash
i can’t live this way, i’m moving way too fast
i done hit that hoe, leave her in the past
heard that other n-gga got a set, throw it, throw it up
got a broken heart, she’s so upset
i don’t give a f-ck
i just listen what my brother said, what he told me
gotta disregard, every time i’m going hard
boolin, in the car, i could relate to the stars
it won’t be that long till a n-gga livin large
asking if i love her, bae you know i’m going hard
boy i know that you can’t crack it arc’teryx all in my jacket
prada on my f-cking glasses, moving faster than these n-ggas
cuz they slower than molasses, got me really rapping here
and now i’m back on n-ggas asses, need to pay me if you owe me
oh you tough lil n-gga, show me, she throwin it back, i’m yellin’ kobe
i’m with my twin like zack and cody, keep dat chopper
tony tony, he ain’t never play his role
now that n-gga broke and lonely i get on the mic and troll
while these n-ggas super phony
and it’s out of your control why these n-ggas tryna hold me
[bridge]
you ain’t sh-t you ain’t nothing bruh
you could drop a track, it’s like
it’s nothing bruh
i’m gon call my hittas, all my soldiers
we gon f-ck you up
gon be on you head until you die until you nothing bruh
[verse 2]
tux where you been? tux where you been?
i’m just boolin’ making money laughing
cuz these n-ggas funny, that hoe wanna
make a movie, better bring your 3d glasses
got my soldiers waitin’ outside, just to make sure nothin’ happens
always mad like boy what happened huh?
cause you’re a b-tch and you ain’t ever charismatic
maybe because everything i do cinematic, huh?
can’t mess with none of the fake the stick deciding ya fate
shoot that sh-t with ease, we gon air it out febreze
its going through doors, going through houses through trees
she said she want tuxedo i got what you need, hold on
pull off in a brand new whip. i hope i don’t crash
i can’t live this way, i’m moving way too fast
i done hit that hoe, leave her in the past
i ain’t chasin’ hoes, b-tch, i chase a bag, can’t f- with n-ggas
cause they run off with the swag, for real
letras aleatórias
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- letra de dancing while crying - bill (indie)
- letra de we didn't do shit - lateef edun
- letra de can't imagine - brian phillips
- letra de kafa - dazzle
- letra de más decisões - pilhas
- letra de на западе (in the west) - dequine
- letra de loveiswar - kev chino’
- letra de human - trans-x
- letra de angel - matthew bell, emma duncan