letra de all day - zukenee & sk8star
[intro: zukenee]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(she tryna ride in the back of the whip, we ride ’round, geeked all day)
geeked all day, fade away
(i just told richie we rich)
[chorus: zukenee]
she tryna ride in the back of the whip, we ride ’round, geeked all day (switch it)
roll up the window, she askin’ me questions, it feel like the cia
dope in my lungs, i got that b-tch switchin’ my blunts like all day
britney, britney, my b-tch done went blonde like, okay
pull up, big bb, i’m swervin’, f-ck n-gga get up out the way
n-ggas swear they demons, hop out with that drac’, raise hеll today
[verse 1: zukenee]
my pockets sticky, f-ck, she hop out, wanna f-ck, gon’ slay, okay
ho ride with rеbel, i’m with sk8
i’m on rodeo like all day (yeah, boy)
droppin’ bags, bags, bags, bags, bags
yeah, fast cash, i get stacks (switch it)
drags, sag, gen5, mag (baow)
slay like my hashtag (woo)
[verse 2: sk8star]
f-ck n-gga pay [?] his ass get faced
i had four pockets full like baby
got a bit more, i stacked this safe
pop it on a wh0re, i know it too [?]
i was just poor, a n-gga had [?]
and you know i ain’t never been based
get [?]
[verse 3: zukenee]
act a fool in the kitchen, i can bake
i ain’t never f-ckin’ with a fake
i make her lay on her face, i might just f-ck up her lace
tryna get, there go the jakes
i’ma get this sh-t all day, i’ma get this sh-t all day
i’ma get this sh-t all day, i’ma get this sh-t all day
[verse 4: sk8star]
and the b-tch p-ssy pink just like steak
n-gga get hit with the motherf-ckin’ cake
n-gga get with motherf-ckin’ drac’
n-gga hit [?]
n-gga hit [?]
whole lotta baddies servin’ that base
whole lotta baddies servin’ that base
big ass glock on my waist
big ass glock, i don’t even pump fake
i made b-tch my motherf-ckin’ mace
i’m in that b-tch, my [?]
[chorus: zukenee]
she tryna ride in the back of the whip, we ride ’round, geeked all day (switch it)
roll up the window, she askin’ me questions, it feel like the cia
dope in my lungs, i got that b-tch switchin’ my blunts like all day
britney, britney, my b-tch done went blonde like, okay
pull up, big bb, i’m swervin’, f-ck n-gga get up out the way
n-ggas swear they demons, hop out with that drac’, raise h-ll today
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