letra de wavy - v.cha$e + kid art
(cinema brothers)
sippin’ on champagne
i’m blowin’ o’s to the geeba
i sn-tch yo b-tch
my girl not the only one to leave ya
run my city
ain’t talkin’ bout me and juliani
me and juliani
i love da coco
rockefeller and giani
yeah, i got a plug like papi
originated no cotton
king like rodney
pull up beside me (skirt)
hollywood want money
got me shootin’ myself
shootin’ myself
i don’t even want any figures
nah-ah mhm doin’ myself
i’m doing myself
you can come as you are
girl come this way
let the chips fall where they may
wouldn’t have it any other way
sippin’ on champagne
i’m blowin’ o’s to the geeba
i sn-tch yo b-tch
she need a leader
run my city
ain’t talkin’ bout me and juliani
i love da coco
rockefeller and giani
wavy
that sh-t wavy
(that sh-t wavy)
wavy
that sh-t crazy
(that sh-t crazy)
wavy
sh-t wavy
(that sh-t wavy)
wavy
(that sh-t crazy)
money so long
have my main b-tch doin’ cartwheels
flip it
now forgettin’ how you f-ck n-ggas makin’ art feel
ain’t tryna fit in
n-ggas just tryna get in
focus
try to stay focused
snakes in the gr-ss
i see ’em and i hate them cobras
i hate them cameras
get em’ outta here aight
shootin’ doe
we shootin’ doe
stroll to the club and
with the hustlers and ceo’s
millions in the city
chicks pile on like in vegas
things get signed over here
ya’ll n-ggas ain’t major
high rose vibe out five hours with us in the suits
cheers
just a punk fly the backseat play cool places
sippin’ on champagne
i’m blowin’ o’s to the geeba
i sn-tch yo b-tch
she mine
she only need a leader
run my city
ain’t talkin’ bout me and juliani
i love da coco
rockefeller and giani
wavy
that sh-t wavy
(that sh-t wavy)
wavy
that sh-t crazy
(that sh-t crazy)
wavy
sh-t wavy
(that sh-t wavy)
wavy
(that sh-t crazy)
[v.cha$e]
that sh-t crazy
my company just like jay-z
we built this sh-t and
pop bottles and
thank god for thinking i made it
you talk back
man, f-ck juliani
i’m head to toe in clothes, designer
and my shawty masani and we sip champagne
popped two pills
to take away the pain and i feel
that geeba, geeba, geeba
ah go through the packs of the reefer man
my chick bad
i don’t f-ck no skeezers
my sh-t lethal
my sh-t come for the people
music and fashion, i love that
till i’m in the grave
tombstone says i’m the main
v.c. v.cha$e dat nice
i run my city like red lights
i smoke blunts in front of the bergdorf
i’m a good man
woman never turned off
cheer cheer
blow blow o’s to the geeba
sh-t changes
n-ggas never see dat
i’m so wavy
sippin’ on champagne
i’m blowin’ o’s to the geeba
i sn-tch yo b-tch
she mine
she only need a leader
run my city
ain’t talkin’ bout me and juliani
i love da coco
rockefeller and giani
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- letra de ferrari - mucho calorr
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- letra de living in the shadows - crown of thorns
- letra de hot surgeon - würst nürse
- letra de dancing under the influence - blood on the dance floor
- letra de altar - dizzy fae
- letra de fast - nipsey hussle
- letra de zoo keepers - lalion
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