CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Ew
I think that I’m gonna take a walk to the bank today
I’m gonna walk inside the bank today
I order a hundred, the truck on the way
I got a plug with the bank, okay
I’m in New York with a shank, okay
I put my wrist in the sink, okay
I turn the drip to drank, okay
I turn the drip to drank
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
Ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
E-e-ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, ew
She eat up that dick way she eat up that yogurt
She fuck with me, heard I give away them Birkins
Don’t give a bit’ nothing, that is not my nurture
Be lucky enough if you a flying virgil, yeah
I do not fuck with not none of these people
These niggas cheese-cheesey just like Doritos
My bitches easy-breezey just like Moschino
These niggas sucking up the drip like mosquito
I pop at your top, at your hat, at your beanie
I’m making you duck, well, this is Desert Eagle
I fuck on her back when she droppin’ the eagle
She a hardbody, beetle
And I spike that punch, beetle
Mean I got that juice, beetle
You can’t join ’em, beat ’em
Trap house having more hits than The Beatles
Jumpsuit I got on Needles
Bih’ that ain’t matching my drip, leave her
Damn, where the fuck the style when you need her?
Puttin’ two points to his chest, call it cleavage
Bih’ know I ball like that boy from Cleveland
Say you got dirty but I know my dirty cleaner
Told her if, “If you ever get pregnant better claim it”
I am not Family Guy, bitch, I’m Cleveland
I think that I’m gonna take a walk to the bank today
I’m gonna walk inside the bank today
I order a hundred, the truck on the way
I got a plug with the bank, okay
I’m in New York with a shank, okay
I put my wrist in the sink, okay
I turn the drip to drank, okay
I turn the drip to drank
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
Ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
E-e-ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, ew
I-I snow I’m getting Even Steven
Fuck the cops, my boy in prison
I cannot fuck with no bitch with no vision
And you know that my toaster bring these Vs in
And you know bad bitch, uh, need Visa
Every time, uh, she Simpson, Lisa
Cup full of, uh, can’t have none either
Way she suck dick you would think that she a teether
These lil’ niggas so pathetic
This that other vetty
Yeah, these hoes always talkin’ ’bout, “Are you ready?”
Bitch, I been ready since yesterday-dy
And the Macbook match the MAC-11
How can a midget hit 197?
I wear glasses so I can’t respect it
Can’t fuck with you if you don’t got vision
I think that I’m gonna take a walk to the bank today
I’m gonna walk inside the bank today
I order a hundred, the truck on the way
I got a plug with the bank, okay
I’m in New York with a shank, okay
I put my wrist in the sink, okay
I turn the drip to drank, okay
I turn the drip to drank
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
Ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
E-e-ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, ew
I’m gonna walk inside the bank today
I order a hundred, the truck on the way
I got a plug with the bank, okay
I’m in New York with a shank, okay
I put my wrist in the sink, okay
I turn the drip to drank, okay
I turn the drip to drank
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
Ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
E-e-ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, ew
She eat up that dick way she eat up that yogurt
She fuck with me, heard I give away them Birkins
Don’t give a bit’ nothing, that is not my nurture
Be lucky enough if you a flying virgil, yeah
I do not fuck with not none of these people
These niggas cheese-cheesey just like Doritos
My bitches easy-breezey just like Moschino
These niggas sucking up the drip like mosquito
I pop at your top, at your hat, at your beanie
I’m making you duck, well, this is Desert Eagle
I fuck on her back when she droppin’ the eagle
She a hardbody, beetle
And I spike that punch, beetle
Mean I got that juice, beetle
You can’t join ’em, beat ’em
Trap house having more hits than The Beatles
Jumpsuit I got on Needles
Bih’ that ain’t matching my drip, leave her
Damn, where the fuck the style when you need her?
Puttin’ two points to his chest, call it cleavage
Bih’ know I ball like that boy from Cleveland
Say you got dirty but I know my dirty cleaner
Told her if, “If you ever get pregnant better claim it”
I am not Family Guy, bitch, I’m Cleveland
I think that I’m gonna take a walk to the bank today
I’m gonna walk inside the bank today
I order a hundred, the truck on the way
I got a plug with the bank, okay
I’m in New York with a shank, okay
I put my wrist in the sink, okay
I turn the drip to drank, okay
I turn the drip to drank
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
Ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
E-e-ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, ew
I-I snow I’m getting Even Steven
Fuck the cops, my boy in prison
I cannot fuck with no bitch with no vision
And you know that my toaster bring these Vs in
And you know bad bitch, uh, need Visa
Every time, uh, she Simpson, Lisa
Cup full of, uh, can’t have none either
Way she suck dick you would think that she a teether
These lil’ niggas so pathetic
This that other vetty
Yeah, these hoes always talkin’ ’bout, “Are you ready?”
Bitch, I been ready since yesterday-dy
And the Macbook match the MAC-11
How can a midget hit 197?
I wear glasses so I can’t respect it
Can’t fuck with you if you don’t got vision
I think that I’m gonna take a walk to the bank today
I’m gonna walk inside the bank today
I order a hundred, the truck on the way
I got a plug with the bank, okay
I’m in New York with a shank, okay
I put my wrist in the sink, okay
I turn the drip to drank, okay
I turn the drip to drank
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
Ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah
E-e-ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, ew
