letra de we coo - zero darksands
into:
(nine)
chorus:
aye, uh
i don’t know who keeps telling you that you the best, you know that you suck
i don’t know why you keep chasing up after that hoe, you know that i f-cked
i don’t know why you keep tryna talk tough to me, like you got some nuts
n-ggas be thinking we coo but we not
n-ggas be tough on the internet, you catch him lacking he calling the cops
i got your b-tch in the party we feeling on ass, she sucking the c-cks
b-tches gon go for the money, you show ’em a bill, the panties gon drop
verse 1:
aye
she asked me if i trust her i told her “definitely not”
how i know you not gon fold on me when sh-t gеtting hot?
i can’t marry no b-tch, she’ll try to run off with all that i got
how we gon get to thе bag, my n-gga you laid up under a thot
how me gon get to the bag, you be paying for p-ssy, it’s not even wap
n-ggas be all on the internet talking real tough, don’t be on they block
i know you b-tch-made and i’m calling your bluff, is you wit it or not
chorus:
i don’t know who keeps telling you that you the best, you know that you suck
i don’t know why you keep chasing up after that hoe, you know that i f-cked
i don’t know why you keep tryna talk tough to me, like you got some nuts
n-ggas be thinking we coo but we not
n-ggas be tough on the internet, you catch him lacking he calling the cops
i got your b-tch in the party we feeling on ass, she sucking the c-cks
b-tches gon go for the money, you show ’em a bill, the panties gon drop
verse ii
how you the king of the city? don’t live in the city
how i f-ck, but she only let you feel on her titties?
how your gun hold fifty, you slid and you still had fifty?
how you write all your songs, your bars still coming out sh-tty
no way!
n-gga don’t ask for a feat, if you not bringing no money
n-ggas got beef for a hoe, and that b-tch still gon f-ck me
n-gga your bm gon f-ck me if i buy your baby some huggies
hit that b-tch right from the back, you know i was hitting my dougie
final chorus:
aye
i don’t know who keeps telling you that you the best, you know that you suck
i don’t know why you keep chasing up after that hoe, you know that i f-ck
i don’t know why you keep tryna talk tough to me, like you got some nuts
n-ggas be thinking we coo but we not
n-ggas be tough on the internet, you catch him lacking he calling the cops
i got your b-tch in the party we feeling on ass, she sucking the c-cks
b-tches gon go for the money, you show ’em a bill, the panties gon drop
zero
letras aleatórias
- letra de goodbye - romy dya
- letra de redroom - mttrrxx
- letra de urusaaa愛 (urusaaaai) (self-cover) - ym (jpn)
- letra de i am a god - bookish songs collective
- letra de the liar - john fullbright
- letra de bez vás - isaac records
- letra de how did i - ky gordon
- letra de little pussy idiot - gere
- letra de patron saint - young costello
- letra de geronimo - umami tsunami