CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : LAX
She said, "Where you goin'?"
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check (To a check)
Why?you?get so fly?like a jet? (Like a jet)
All?my kicks hard, David Beck' (David Beck')
All these Gucci stripes, ain't no refs (Ain't no refs)
My n***as hit sh*t like Madden (Like Madden)
Blowin' fire like a dragon (Dragon)
We ride big coupes, f**k a wagon (F**k a wagon)
Race in sport mode, yeah, I'm draggin' (Yeah, I'm draggin')
If you see me with the b*t*h, best believe I'm smashin'
Beat that pu**y down, yeah, hit it, car crashin' (Car crashin')
Double F and G's all on me, ain't sh*t average (Lil' b*t*h)
Every day I'm fly, b*t*h, I feel like Aladdin (Like Aladdin)
All these hoes on me, yeah, I feel like a magnet (Like a magnet)
Givenchy jeans, Louis V, yeah, I'm splashin' (Yeah, I'm splashin')
I don't cuff no b*t*h, yeah, you know that I'm pa**in' (Yeah, I'm pa**in')
Christian Loubs on the pedal, b*t*h, I'm ga**in' (Yeah, I'm ga**in')
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
Hit her from the back, I'm the best
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
She know I get fly, LAX
She know I get high as a jet
Every time I walk, Gucci steps
Every day, I'm a bloody mess
Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest
Damn, baby, all I need is a lil' bit (Is a lil' bit)
She askin' twenty-one questions like I'm 50 Cent (Like I'm 50 Cent)
I'm talkin' to hoes, tellin' 'em I ain't got a b*t*h (I ain't got a b*t*h)
Look at this 'fit, it ain't a secret we gettin' chips (Gettin' chips)
I'm off the Henny, talkin' sh*t like I'm Shannon Sharpe (Like I'm Shay Sharpe)
Woke up in Sams, make it rain, Noah's Ark (Noah's Ark)
That a** fat, them t**ties soft, I need parts (I need parts)
I wake up gettin' top, that's a head-start (Head-start)
We really in the field, b*t*h, I got a mouthpiece (Mouthpiece)
You been bustin' down, gettin' blessed all week (Goddamn)
I told that b*t*h, "I'ma call you, don't call me" (Don't call me)
Givenchy tees, Louis V, that's a large fee (Big bags)
Balenciaga runners like I'm at a track meet (Track meet)
We ain't trippin' off no hoes, man, they all freaks (Hell nah)
And I'ma get these cleats dirty for that ten-piece (For that ten-piece)
I told her a** I'm movin' on, now she miss me (Hah)
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
Hit her from the back, I'm the best
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
She know I get fly, LAX
She know I get high as a jet
Every time I walk, Gucci steps
Every day, I'm a bloody mess
Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest
F**k the feds, free my friends (F**k 12)
F**k a Jag, I want a Benz (Want a Benz)
F**k that b*t*h, I want her friend (Want her friend)
We got thirties, they extend (They extend)
Bad b*t*h getter, yeah, I pick and choose (Yeah, I pick and choose)
Yeah, I only hit your b*t*h 'cause I ain't have sh*t to do (I ain't have sh*t to do)
All these G's all on me, yeah, I'm drippin', fool (Yeah, I'm drippin', fool)
If I'm at a pool party, then it's two pools (Yeah, I'm drippin', fool)
If I'm with Neezy and Little, I'm with two fools (Two fools)
Smackin' sh*t every night, we in new shoes (New shoes)
Young wild n***a, yeah, chasin' after blues (Bucks)
All the sh*t that we hittin', we the wreckin' crew (Wreckin' crew)
In the Benz in the wind, yeah, skatin' (Skatin')
Bad b*t*h eat the d**k like she cravin' (She cravin')
I'ma give her good D like the Ravens (Ravens)
Bustin' down all these scripts like patients (Like crazy)
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
Hit her from the back, I'm the best
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
She know I get fly, LAX
She know I get high as a jet
Every time I walk, Gucci steps
Every day, I'm a bloody mess
Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check (To a check)
Why?you?get so fly?like a jet? (Like a jet)
All?my kicks hard, David Beck' (David Beck')
All these Gucci stripes, ain't no refs (Ain't no refs)
My n***as hit sh*t like Madden (Like Madden)
Blowin' fire like a dragon (Dragon)
We ride big coupes, f**k a wagon (F**k a wagon)
Race in sport mode, yeah, I'm draggin' (Yeah, I'm draggin')
If you see me with the b*t*h, best believe I'm smashin'
Beat that pu**y down, yeah, hit it, car crashin' (Car crashin')
Double F and G's all on me, ain't sh*t average (Lil' b*t*h)
Every day I'm fly, b*t*h, I feel like Aladdin (Like Aladdin)
All these hoes on me, yeah, I feel like a magnet (Like a magnet)
Givenchy jeans, Louis V, yeah, I'm splashin' (Yeah, I'm splashin')
I don't cuff no b*t*h, yeah, you know that I'm pa**in' (Yeah, I'm pa**in')
Christian Loubs on the pedal, b*t*h, I'm ga**in' (Yeah, I'm ga**in')
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
Hit her from the back, I'm the best
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
She know I get fly, LAX
She know I get high as a jet
Every time I walk, Gucci steps
Every day, I'm a bloody mess
Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest
Damn, baby, all I need is a lil' bit (Is a lil' bit)
She askin' twenty-one questions like I'm 50 Cent (Like I'm 50 Cent)
I'm talkin' to hoes, tellin' 'em I ain't got a b*t*h (I ain't got a b*t*h)
Look at this 'fit, it ain't a secret we gettin' chips (Gettin' chips)
I'm off the Henny, talkin' sh*t like I'm Shannon Sharpe (Like I'm Shay Sharpe)
Woke up in Sams, make it rain, Noah's Ark (Noah's Ark)
That a** fat, them t**ties soft, I need parts (I need parts)
I wake up gettin' top, that's a head-start (Head-start)
We really in the field, b*t*h, I got a mouthpiece (Mouthpiece)
You been bustin' down, gettin' blessed all week (Goddamn)
I told that b*t*h, "I'ma call you, don't call me" (Don't call me)
Givenchy tees, Louis V, that's a large fee (Big bags)
Balenciaga runners like I'm at a track meet (Track meet)
We ain't trippin' off no hoes, man, they all freaks (Hell nah)
And I'ma get these cleats dirty for that ten-piece (For that ten-piece)
I told her a** I'm movin' on, now she miss me (Hah)
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
Hit her from the back, I'm the best
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
She know I get fly, LAX
She know I get high as a jet
Every time I walk, Gucci steps
Every day, I'm a bloody mess
Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest
F**k the feds, free my friends (F**k 12)
F**k a Jag, I want a Benz (Want a Benz)
F**k that b*t*h, I want her friend (Want her friend)
We got thirties, they extend (They extend)
Bad b*t*h getter, yeah, I pick and choose (Yeah, I pick and choose)
Yeah, I only hit your b*t*h 'cause I ain't have sh*t to do (I ain't have sh*t to do)
All these G's all on me, yeah, I'm drippin', fool (Yeah, I'm drippin', fool)
If I'm at a pool party, then it's two pools (Yeah, I'm drippin', fool)
If I'm with Neezy and Little, I'm with two fools (Two fools)
Smackin' sh*t every night, we in new shoes (New shoes)
Young wild n***a, yeah, chasin' after blues (Bucks)
All the sh*t that we hittin', we the wreckin' crew (Wreckin' crew)
In the Benz in the wind, yeah, skatin' (Skatin')
Bad b*t*h eat the d**k like she cravin' (She cravin')
I'ma give her good D like the Ravens (Ravens)
Bustin' down all these scripts like patients (Like crazy)
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
Hit her from the back, I'm the best
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
She know I get fly, LAX
She know I get high as a jet
Every time I walk, Gucci steps
Every day, I'm a bloody mess
Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest
