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 five nights at freddy's - young $age

[chorus]
i cannot f-ck wit you b-tches, you basic
tryna get rich, i don’t wanna be famous
n-ggas be mad cuz they know i’m the greatest
i gotta keep my circle tight like a -n-s
yo b-tch be on me like icing on honey bun
keepin’ that metal on me like i’m megatron
i’m comin’ to get you p-ssy, so you better run
[verse 1]
here we go again!! end this sh-t before it begins!
k!lling you and all yo friends, this is your end!
come take a trip to my world, don’t be scared, take it for a spin
give me your life, i’m always ready for a fight
your fear feeds my appetite, join me for a bite
dont turn on the light!
five nights at freddy’s, fear the fright
[verse 2]
runnin’ it up on you n-ggas, no runnin’ man
f-ckin’ yo b-tch and her mouth what i’m cumin in
chasin’ a bag on you n-ggas, no hunter man
you p-ssy n-ggas go hide in the bunker then
cut you like b-tter then, give me yo number then
that b-tch was trippin’ so i’ma go dump her then
d-ck in her kidney, she call me a plumber man
she ridin’ me like a muf-ckin’ hummer, man
i can’t f-ck with you, not wifey material
suckin’ her titty milk, use it for cereal
thought u was beatin’ me, b-tch i’m imperial
i ate her p-ssy, no lunch cafeteria
beatin’ her back in the back of the back
i’m tweakin’ on this beat, but i don’t smoke crack
you cannot see me, you better use your cataracts
she choppin’ on my wood, she might be a lumberjack
[chorus]
i cannot f-ck wit you b-tches, you basic
tryna get rich, i don’t wanna be famous
n-ggas be mad cuz they know i’m the greatest
i gotta keep my circle tight like a -n-s
yo b-tch be on me like icing on honey bun
keepin’ that metal on me like i’m megatron
i’m comin’ to get you p-ssy, so you better run

- young age

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS