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Data di rilascio: 06.09.2018
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Scotty |
If your discussion ain’t about no money, quit talking then |
My bitch an immigrant, I like 'em foreign, yeah she a ten |
I probably stuck my dick in every dime, the jigga man |
I hit the club in my chinchilla coat, like Killa Cam |
The plug shippin' me narcotics in, I called it in |
Got so much money on the fuckin floor, it’s fallin' in |
You that lil nigga think you a gorilla, with monkey hands |
Switch different traps, I know the police plottin', on runnin' in |
Towards the middle the month, the trap house slow up |
Nigga, don’t bro us, 'cause you don’t know us, ayy |
Better have that fetty right on time if you owe us |
Re-rock it and sell you the same dope that you sold us |
Bitch, you must thought I was in love with you, I’m done with you |
Done fucked around and now she sprung on this young nigga |
This bitch told me give her some' she could put her tongue on |
I’m lurkin', lookin' for someone to pull my gun on |
I just spent a brand new check, got one of my hoes a booty |
Seven different hoes of the week, they got different duties |
I do damage with this tooly, I knock out your sushi |
She out her rabbit ass mind, think I’m gon' eat her coochie |
Just bought a chopper, named it Badazz, Lil Boosie |
Set you on fire 'til I’m runnin' out of fuckin' fluid |
She smokin' reefer, up and pop a pill, she’s a hype ho |
What’s to these faggot ass rappers wearing all of these tight clothes? |
If your discussion ain’t about no money, quit talking then |
My bitch an immigrant, I like 'em foreign, yeah she a ten |
I probably stuck my dick in every dime, the jigga man |
I hit the club in my chinchilla coat, like Killa Cam |
The plug shippin' me narcotics in, I called it in |
Got so much money on the fuckin floor, it’s fallin' in |
You that lil nigga think you a gorilla, with monkey hands |
Switch different traps, I know the police plottin', on runnin' in |
Gave her a drink, she cleaned the place, she had a white ass nose |
I put Malaysian in my bitch, yeah she don’t wear micros |
I stuck my dick in the rap game, it had a tight asshole |
Check out my watch, a lot of diamonds on this white ass gold |
I’m a young nigga but God blessed me with an old ass ho |
I’m a young nigga but got bodies on this old ass pole |
And at fifteen I was runnin' wild and fuckin' old ass hoes |
Steppin on these niggas' feet, I know they got some sore ass toes |
Bitch, I’m dry whippin', tryna turn a half to a whole |
And bitch it’s only when I’m workin' on this old ass dope |
Every time I’m in your city it’s a sold out show |
But still my trap house twenty-four and it’ll never close |
If your discussion ain’t about no money, quit talking then |
My bitch an immigrant, I like 'em foreign, yeah she a ten |
I probably stuck my dick in every dime, the jigga man |
I hit the club in my chinchilla coat, like Killa Cam |
The plug shippin' me narcotics in, I called it in |
Got so much money on the fuckin floor, it’s fallin' in |
You that lil nigga think you a gorilla, with monkey hands |
Switch different traps, I know the police plottin', on runnin' in |
Towards the middle the month |