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Data di rilascio: 30.11.2019
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
In..jr..ree |
Treat your hoe to fly shit |
Her back made up outta ostriches |
Plus the hat and jacket |
I gotta cut up foxes |
Forty-thousand feet up — you gon' need some oxygen (you hear me?) |
Never do conversin' or talking to officers (never) |
Car service with me when I land, where the weed at? (where it at) |
She wanna be my rock? Cool, I’ma PNB that (hmm) |
Put a sign outside the door — it say «DND» that (shhh) |
She tapped out the first round |
Hmph, I’ma need a rematch (yeah dat) |
Hood bitch wearin' Reebok |
I’m always high, like a treetop (yeah) |
Light hit these stones, it give colors |
Look like a peacock |
Please stop |
We doin' business baby, do not eavesdrop (don't do that) |
The condo I stay at got passcodes, forget a key lock (fuck 'em) |
I know you niggas wanna see the end of me (why?) |
Friends turned to snakes, they was enemies (bye) |
Ha, beat the pussy up, she got a injury (yeah) |
Lil' mama is a vibe, I love her energy (yeah) |
Keep it humble with me, I won’t ever switch (nah) |
On the road, with my woes, came from rags to riches (skrt, skrt, skrt) |
And I do the dash — ain’t that a bitch, hmph (woah) |
Never cuff her, you could love her — I’ma pass the bitch (yeah) |
Hmph, chick a little psycho |
She like Left Eye (shit) |
I be shoppin' different plugs |
Where the Best Buy? (ha) |
Broke down five bags, I’ma let the rest fly (pew) |
Wanted to fuck, she pulled my zipper down |
Gave her a head start |
Half on the rent for my college bitch up in West (cash) |
Oppositions get no mercy, hit 'em where it’s hurtin' (hit 'em) |
Pull up skrt-in' like I’m racin' in Kentucky Derby (skrt) |
My stripper twerkin' |
She gon' call me when she finish workin' (hello) |
Really from the bottom, like the kid a urchin (damn) |
So many plays call |
Had to three-way merge 'em (fuck) |
Yeah, I could tell when it’s natural, seen her surgeon (mhm) |
I told her, «That pussy was fye» |
I know them words encouragin' (ha) |
I know you niggas wanna see the end of me (why?) |
Friends turned to snakes, they was enemies (bye) |
Ha, beat the pussy up, she got a injury (yeah) |
Lil' mama is a vibe, I love her energy (yeah) |
Keep it humble with me, I won’t ever switch (nah) |
On the road, with my woes, came from rags to riches (skrt, skrt, skrt) |
And I do the dash — ain’t that a bitch, hmph (woah) |
Never cuff her, you could love her — I’ma pass the bitch (yeah) |