letra de call me fedex - tyson el dominicano
call me fedex ama get a pack and than is gone
am a terrorist they say this work can get you blown
i can’t talk right now i got money calling on the phone
i smell like guap like i got money in my cologne
call me fedex ama get a pack and than is gone
am a terrorist they say this work can get you blown
i can’t talk right now i got money calling on the phone
i smell like guap like i got money in my cologne
i ain’t in the nfl but i got a superbowl
thats the reason why you see my eyes looking real low
and i got it for da low that sticky icky you can roll
but ama about joint al-qaeda n-gg-s know i got that blow
ama a terrorist this shit would get you blown
boom
cuz even when i wisper am the laudest in the room
am talking really loud this shit is louder than a broom
am talking stick thats be them choppas that would put you in a tomb
i got mollys i got zannax and i even got them vape pen
whitegirl like ice t with coco i am the main man
pounds for the two stacks thank you jesus amen
i could lower the ticket but a n-gg- got to get ten
no i cannot talk right now ama call the money back
i feel like am back in school the way that i move the pack
ama go and get a rack matter fact a buch of stacks
i started with that blue majic n-gg- you can call me shaq
call me fedex ama get a pack and than is gone
am a terrorist they say this work can get you blown
i can’t talk right now i got money calling on the phone
i smell like guap like i got money in my cologne
call me fedex ama get a pack and than is gone
am a terrorist they say this work can get you blown
i can’t talk right now i got money calling on the phone
i smell like guap like i got money in my cologne
tyson i need you to send them thanks pr-nto n-gg- tell papi we ready young
i just took a trip with these chickens and a fries it was lucrative
catch me sliding through my city with this limo
hard to hate but you can see i’m getting plenty of chips
i like a b-tch i grab her -ss i ain’t no gentlemen
i put this g on shorty and hope that she don’t take offense
big crib with all the cameras and the metal fence
i hate that yacht and think back when i used to padal fish
that water dripping i go swimming in this vbs
how many birds cause on my word i’m counting every blessing
it comes out short i get that work and then the double stretch it
i am up to bat them bases-loaded am a double deck em
f-ck a n-gg- and his hoe cause ama double check em
call me fedex ama get a pack and than is gone
am a terrorist they say this work can get you blown
i can’t talk right now i got money calling on the phone
i smell like guap like i got money in my cologne
call me fedex ama get a pack and than is gone
am a terrorist they say this work can get you blown
i can’t talk right now i got money calling on the phone
i smell like guap like i got money in my cologne
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- letra de ahora soy adicto - treintisiete & ntg
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