letra de la douce - vonte* (rapper)
[intro]
yeah
phew, yeah
oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
ay yo, ian!, oh, yeah
[chorus]
call up johnny dang, i need a new face (yeah)
finna go hit the bank, i need the blue face (yeah)
stars up in the roof up in that mulsanne (let’s go)
coolin’ wit’ your boo, she sippin’ douce (yeah, alright)
see twelve, turn to usain
keep a lil’ stick, better watch what you say
talkin’ that sh-t, you gon’ meet your due date
we gon’ spin his block like blu-ray (yeah)
always in that b-tch, stay out the kool-aid (yeah)
i get fly as sh-t just like a blue jay (yeah, whoa)
[verse]
two bands on my fit, okay
them free bands, they just hit, okay
let’s go all get rich, okay
put that fendi on my b-tch, okay
that lil’ shorty want my kids, okay (yeah)
she tryna [?] today
don’t wanna [?] (blatt, blatt)
i’m on a mission for [?] (blatt, blatt)
yeah, just popped me a perc’, and now i’m too gone (alright)
yeah, i’m with this xd twin, that b-tch two-tone (alright)
[?] i got that ruler
my n-gga down to have a shootout
my n-gga down to get you knocked off (yeah, yeah)
it just take that one call (yeah)
came in with that sawed-off
my boy wit’ it, he gon’ pop off (whoa)
that’s yo’ fitted, it get knocked off
she gon’ suck it with that lip gloss (alright)
yeah, pockets fat like rick ross (alright)
yeah, all this cash got you p-ssed off (yeah)
yeah, yeah
i sip lean-lean-lean, no cristal
none of these boys ain’t me, they ripoffs
i just came in with my pistol
f-ck around and then it’s snapped off (yeah)
send his ass [?]
keep on playing [?]
we gon’ show you what the [?] ’bout
spray that boy and then we struck out
ballin’ out, he in the dug out (yeah)
please don’t make me bring this gun out (yeah)
shot his van and then he spun out (yeah)
hit that juug and then i run out (blatt)
hit that b-tch she got her tongue out (alright)
f-cking your b-tch in her d-mn mouth
[?] that b-tch until the sun up (blatt)
she suck that d-ck, you’d think she spun ’round (yeah)
she know i don’t play ’round (but yeah)
my gang, yeah we stay down
hop out, boys shoot up the playground
vonte- getting cake now
yeah, i know why n-ggas hate now
we gone run through [?]
b-tch i’m plugged, extended sticks now
somewhere coolin’ wit’ your bae now
somewhere coolin’ on that drank now (yeah)
[chorus]
call up johnny dang, i need a new face (yeah)
finna go hit the bank, i need the blue face (yeah)
stars up in the roof up in that mulsanne (let’s go)
coolin’ wit’ your boo, she sippin’ douce (yeah, alright)
see twelve, turn to usain
keep a lil’ stick, better watch what you say
talkin’ that sh-t, you gon’ meet your due date
we gon’ spin his block like blu-ray (yeah)
always in that b-tch, stay out the kool-aid (yeah)
i get fly as sh-t just like a blue jay (yeah, whoa)
[outro]
yeah
blatt, blatt
blatt, blatt
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