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I'm mad as hell 'cause Spirit delayed my flight Me and Teejay had a show in Miami to go to tonight Just got an opp address, we gon' go tonight A couple days later they was postin' this n***a candlelight He wasn't even from the hood, he was from Sterling Heights Finna knock a n***a out and go viral, record the fight What you got put on the weed? That n***a only said five Took a petty-a** loss, boy, I can't believe you cryin' If the opps in this party, then everybody dyin' Your b*t*h saw me out in traffic like, "That's really Kasher Quon" Got caught with stolen credit cards but they let me out on bond He was 'bout to sell the last deuce, but I came right on time Everybody say they f**kin' with the punches or the slides Mad at the cashier 'cause she told you it declined At first he had a Scatpack, now he askin' for a ride At first she had her own crib, now she tryna stay at mine What, you ain't got your own 'fits? N***a, you tryna buy mine? I just punched my mama bills on Comcast dot-com I think the city bad luck, I'm 'bout to move out of town He tried to slide in Walmart and left out with a frown And he say he smokin' Runtz, man, that sh*t Bobby Brown Wearin' them old a** 'fits, boy, that sh*t out of style You ain't up no dog sh*t, I can tell that you down You need to junk that old car 'cause that b*t*h too loud Your b*t*h was on her period, I told her put her head down I'm off a four of Hi-Tech, I'm 'bout to go to bed now Told your b*t*h to come over, b*t*h, come over now I treat your b*t*h like a dog, tell her, "Roll over now" The opps havin' funerals, p*ss on they casket in the ground Ridin' in a Scatpack, you in a Victoria Crown Rushing in on my face, they keep telling me it's down I just went to Walmart and I tore that b*t*h down And I saw you in there too, but you got a low amount Please hit my DM if you got a bank account Try to run off with the cheese and you know we staking out 'Cause when I got your log-in I saw the address to your house Treat a n***a like a fancy dinner how I take him out You know that b*t*h got thirty bodies and you still ate her out My pops ran off with a bow, I'm 'bout to take this n***a out This sh*t really surprise me what n***as doin' for some clout You on the stand testifying? Lil' n***a, you a mouse Had to shoot up the liquor store, I seen a n***a on the Ross Too addicted to the lean, poured that sh*t in my Voss You ain't got enough for it, boy, stop asking what it cost Stingy like Mr. Krabs when it comes down to my sauce Got chased by a fat mall cop, he look like Rick Ross Like I'm hooping with this n***a, hit him with a criss cross My b*t*h ain't tryna let me f**k, this sh*t got me p*ssed off Now I'm in my DM's, probably 'bout to trick off Told the b*t*h I wanna f**k so how much do that cost? N***as lookin' at my 'fit like, "How much do that cost?" Sent the AR bullet to his head and I knocked his cap off I just jugged my b*t*h lil' cousin and he from Utah I just got a couple bows in in the U-Haul My mama sad she tryna move, punched her a U-Haul When you walk in my house, n***a, take your shoes off Remember back in middle school, f**king in the school office My shirt says Givenchy, yours say Pink Dolphin She ain't never smoke Runtz, I can tell by how she coughin' Your b*t*h keep lurking my page, dawg, I think I got a stalker My lil' brownskin b*t*h and I call her KeKe Palmer Finna catch this n***a slipping at his own housewarming I just slid down on a n***a at his own house party A b*t*h just called my phone and I think she need forty Last night I had a dream I went to jail this morning 'Cause I kidnapped a n***a and them motherf**kers caught me Pop a n***a while I'm on Instagram Live, screen record him Jugged a fat n***a from Cali, and he look like E-40 You at the gas station scraping up change for your 40 It costs fifty to re-up on a quarter, but you only got forty It costs forty to pay your phone bill but you only got thirty F**k the b*t*h so hard, she said, "What, you tryna hurt me? Heard about your boyfriend, that lil' n***a, he a turkey He ain't got ninety-nine cents to grab three beef j*rkies Lil' lame a** n***a, caught him on Instagram j*rkingN***as watching my page, on Instagram lurking He called for a Hi-Tech, hit him with dish detergent 'Cause n***as tryna drink lean and they ain't even got a purpose This b*t*h must be out of her mind, tellin' me she a virgin I can tell if Wock' hit 'cause the sh*t be too purple Lil' nerdy a** n***a, boy, you look like Steve Urkel N***as 20 years old and they still got a curfew? Since you was sneak dissing on the 'Gram, I'ma hurt you Lil' dawg a sneakerhead, I just scammed my own nephew Sixty for a three-five, I'm smoking on Fruity Pebbles He went to jail for a week and turned into a fruity pebble I just poured an eight of red, I'm 'bout to turn into the devil My b*t*h say she wanna leave, go ahead, 'cause I'ma let you Popped my cousin in the alley, I'm 'bout to bury him with a shovel I just f**ked his lil' b*t*h, now she wanna chill and cuddle A n***a tried to hit a lick, I popped his a** like a bubble Invested in a couple houses, I'm on a whole different level I just ordered iPhones, in who name? My lil' nephew Finna paralyze an opp and turn him into a vegetable Somebody need to get they b*t*h, she keep grabbing on my testicles Told my b*t*h, "You got potential and you cute, so I'ma invest in you"
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