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Data di rilascio: 22.11.2018
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
GOSSIP |
You see the only thing I hate more than fuck niggas and flies is a gossiping |
ass nigga |
Let 'em hate on a real nigga and talk from the motherfuckin' sideline |
We in the game makin' plays bitch |
Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties |
I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches |
But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy |
Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence |
Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron |
I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 |
I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 |
Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale |
I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip |
Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner |
That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch |
The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich |
Fuck, I need me a lick |
These niggas need 'em some pom-poms, get 'em a bra and a skirt |
Kicking shit like I’m from Hong Kong, I keep that burr on my shirt |
I put a block on my wrist, I put a block on your bitch |
You went and bought her a whip, I hit for a Pappadeaux dish |
Catch me kicking at Bellagio at the crap table with the dice out |
Told them folks I got my pieces on, you can really gon' cut the lights out |
I ain’t know that’s your baby mama, I just hit the bitch in her night gown |
The proper paper make them pussy niggas pipe down, hah |
I tell my youngins mátalo, then that’s your ass |
Got pressure just because I fucked your ho then what you saying? |
Thinking you gon' get some points off me, you met your man |
Thinking you gon' get some points off me, you met your man |
Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties |
I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches |
But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy |
Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence |
Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron |
I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 |
I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 |
Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale |
I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip |
Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner |
That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch |
The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich |
Fuck, I need me a lick |
I can count you out a million in some hundreds |
Killed the drought nigga, ten straight summers |
I ain’t mean to fuck your bitch in my pajamas |
The bitch she love it man, she know that I’m a stoner |
Fuck with Yogii nigga, I’ll kill your fuckin' mama |
Broad day nigga, you know I don’t play nigga |
Marlo with that dope, go crazy with that yay nigga |
I don’t play nigga |
Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties |
I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches |
But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy |
Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence |
Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron |
I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 |
I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 |
Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale |
I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip |
Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner |
That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch |
The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich |
Fuck, I need me a lick |
Quarter million on me right now, I took the right route |
Niggas mad 'cause they bitches getting piped down |
But my situation make them niggas pipe down |
I be in the trenches getting bankrolls |
Me, Yogii, and Marlo fuck the same hoes |
All my diamonds dancing, I wear rainbows |
I just made a hundred thou out a Durango |
I ain’t tripping 'bout that shit, that’s how the game go |
Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties |
I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches |
But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy |
Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence |
Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron |
I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 |
I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 |
Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale |
I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip |
Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner |
That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch |
The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich |
Fuck, I need me a lick |