letras.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de chatter - unghetto mathieu

Loading...

[intro: unghetto mathieu]
yeah
(it’s awful daniel)

[chorus: unghetto mathieu]
slide to her crib, beat it michael jackson
i know h-lla n-ggas wanna put me on my back
but no, i can’t let it happen
’cause i ain’t with the chatter

[post-chorus: unghetto mathieu]
get up out my way if you’re a threat to me
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
if i know you’re hatin’, then you’re dead to me
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
she for everybody, call her heffanie
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
i can’t fall in love or let her get to me
(woah, woah, woah, woah)

[verse 1: unghetto mathieu]
slide to her crib, beat it like abuser
had to cut her off ’cause i ain’t wanna use her
tеll me if it’s up, get off the computеr
if you wanna play with me, this choppa gon’ amuse ya
oh, aim it ride at your medulla
boom, boom, boom, boom, now them bullets goin’ through ya
flex on my ex, but i used to be a loser
snakes on my head got me feelin’ like medusa
i’m really with the sh-ts and i can hit your b-tch
i ain’t worried ’bout them n-ggas ’cause they be talkin’ that gibberish, oh
i was gettin’ dope but now i’m gettin’ rich, oh
i’m unghetto but my b-tch know how to flip a brick
[chorus: unghetto mathieu]
slide to her crib, beat it michael jackson
i know h-lla n-ggas wanna put me on my back
but no, i can’t let it happen
’cause i ain’t with the chatter

[post-chorus: unghetto mathieu]
get up out my way if you’re a threat to me
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
if i know you’re hatin’, then you’re dead to me
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
she for everybody, call her heffanie
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
i can’t fall in love or let her get to me
(woah, woah, woah, woah)

[verse 2: ybn nahmir & unghetto mathieu]
baby, i’m a thug, i can’t fall in love
you won’t catch me in that b-tch unless my [?] in the club
took her out the hood, got my b-tch a bag
taught her how to get that money, now she bringin’ in that cash (now she bringin’ in that), ayy
i can’t f-ck a b-tch if she ain’t ’bout her cheese
woah, woah, woah, woah (the f-ck i look like?)
f-cked your n-gga b-tch ’cause he ain’t f-ckin’ with me
woah, woah, woah, woah (and i’ll keep that lil’ b-tch too)
all my shows, know i gotta pick up that bag and
f-ck that ho’, goin’ crazy, slappin’ on her backend
chickin’ in my pockets fallin’ out
all these b-tches goin’ when they say i’m that n-gga now
swervin’ in that lambo, you ain’t catchin’ sh-t
i was in that bando tryna hit a l!ck
i got big guns like rambo, b-tch n-gga, don’t get hit
pullin’ strings like a banjo, the leader of my clique (i’m the leader of my clique, n-gga)
[chorus: unghetto mathieu]
slide to her crib, beat it michael jackson
i know h-lla n-ggas wanna put me on my back
but no, i can’t let it happen
’cause i ain’t with the chatter

[post-chorus: unghetto mathieu]
get up out my way if you’re a threat to me
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
if i know you’re hatin’, then you’re dead to me
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
she for everybody, call her heffanie
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
i can’t fall in love or let her get to me
(woah, woah, woah, woah)

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...