letra de smell that pack - young dro
(ralph lauren reefa)
burn whine in malibu houses in the carelboo
battle root n-gga i was slaughty on cash
g high ain’t coming down till i parachute
thousand round gasket, showing with their cali do
get no hit your at, then i bet my bow and arrow do..
rimigate your -ss b-tch, 40 pound a rabbit food
twelve inch clip b-tch i’m busting to the glauc melt
thought a n-gga mouth for pow pow hot breath
top ship, bottom like y’all n-gga sudden might
tell your b-tch she feel alone
oh i’m gonna get your body right
n-gga say he fell right i got benz in the l
got the bets em in the style make em slide through the l hey
hook:
d-mn you see that whip… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see that chick… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you smell that pack… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see them racks… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see that whip… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see that chick… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you smell that pack… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see them racks… uhuh thats mine
i’ve been trying to get my..off the..on the -ss front
they mad ’cause i’m still fresh and i can rap my -ss off
buy a n-gga all face all no bells
i’m mad ’cause i put em there i gotta tell my ray foe
me tryin to murder me but i perform perfectly
god walk the earth with me so none of y’all hurting me
yeah i’m in the drop top wet paint certainly
you devils think i’m by myself but jesus in the verb with me
pocket on judge full of..
you see my pistol hangin out you ain’t gotta search me
when they tell my real tell i left em bustin
your hustle and i sleep look good she’s tryin to f-ck me
hook:
d-mn you see that whip… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see that chick… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you smell that pack… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see them racks… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see that whip… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see that chick… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you smell that pack… uhuh thats mine
d-mn you see them racks… uhuh thats mine
well d-mn i got a job at this car
well d-mn i got a job at this b-tch
well d-mn i got a job and this hoe hey
well d-mn i got a job with this kids
you don’t see me wee with the e with the..
and i know karate and wanna battle me with
bruce lee i had a real..
kick em in the b-tt make em feel it in the air
[hook:]
letras aleatórias
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- letra de she should have been mine - western flyer
- letra de i tako umire ljubav - mira kosovka
- letra de veltro - the gallo
- letra de el de la defender blanca - grupo cartel
- letra de reiji no machi - pasocom music club
- letra de krlmlnn - xlate
- letra de don't want you anymore - jackie marchal
- letra de troops of doom (re-recorded) - cavalera conspiracy
- letra de liquid fire - trentaco