CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Faygo

Yeah
Let's go
(Hahaha, Clibbo, you're crazy for this one, haha)
Dig
Uno, I killed

I just stepped out the coupe, ain't no roof, it's invisible
Bih, come and suck on these balls, she gon' dribble them
Labels, they keep calling, but the phone, I ain't pick it up
I'm too busy f**king pretty b*t*hes, I done leveled up
Yeah, when them doors go up
Yeah, shawty, let's go up
Used to flex on us
Used to step on us
Way she put that ass on me, might confess my love
Pull up after work, uh, used to wait for her

Yeah, like, what you waiting on?
What, you ain't got patience, homie
Her old name ass-to-mouth, as-salāmu ʿalaykum, homie
But she got them breasties out, a show she put right on for me
Got that good-good, sound like macaroni
Take your bands
Twenty bands
Fifty bands
Throw 'em in
Girl, tag your friend in, teamwork make the dream work
Pull up in the Aston and I got that clean work (Clean)
n***as be capping
But I be laughing
Right to the bank
And she got that water on her, might just f**k around and sink
And she might be out of your league but she is right here on my plate
And my partner ran off on you before you can even blink
The b*t*h you f**k, she worships me