CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Taco Bells (Shells)
Yeah, shells
I got shells
Shells
Uh, taco bells
Shells
I got shells and bales
Taco bells
Waving my strap in the air
I'm waving my strap in the air
I'm waving my strap in the air
I'm toting my Glock in the air
I'm throwing my gang in the air
I'm throwing my gang in the air
I'm toting my strap in the air (Dig)
It's up so you know it's stuck there (Dig)
It's up so you know it's stuck there
Ain't no [?]
Must be the devil like how would you dare?
These n***as broke and we be all compelled
Drip is exclusive, can't find it on Grailed
I'll say it again so I might sound repetitive, when it come to the dripping, they just can't compare
I don't know why they think they all compare to this, it must be a circus, this sh*t isn't fair
I got that FN and it's made out of plastic, weigh four pounds, I bought it because it was rare
Put this sh*t on and I go up like butterfly doors in the coupe and they calling me rare
Spent seventy five hundred on loafers, you know I do not do no penny loafing, I swear
I got the keys like Beethoven, you knew he was blessed so we call him Zaytoven, I swear
Told your ho to wipe my floor, put more ice in my soda, my Backwood, she rolling
My d**k in her throat so you know her throat swollen
Got lean in my spleen, in my kidney, my colon
I'm covered in green, they calling me Yoda
My shooter my soldier, got shot 'cause I told him
We don't do the posing, just do the exposing
We don't do the most, we just do what we supposed to
I got shells
Shells
Uh, taco bells
Shells
I got shells and bales
Taco bells
Waving my strap in the air
I'm waving my strap in the air
I'm waving my strap in the air
I'm toting my Glock in the air
I'm throwing my gang in the air
I'm throwing my gang in the air
I'm toting my strap in the air (Dig)
It's up so you know it's stuck there (Dig)
It's up so you know it's stuck there
Ain't no [?]
Must be the devil like how would you dare?
These n***as broke and we be all compelled
Drip is exclusive, can't find it on Grailed
I'll say it again so I might sound repetitive, when it come to the dripping, they just can't compare
I don't know why they think they all compare to this, it must be a circus, this sh*t isn't fair
I got that FN and it's made out of plastic, weigh four pounds, I bought it because it was rare
Put this sh*t on and I go up like butterfly doors in the coupe and they calling me rare
Spent seventy five hundred on loafers, you know I do not do no penny loafing, I swear
I got the keys like Beethoven, you knew he was blessed so we call him Zaytoven, I swear
Told your ho to wipe my floor, put more ice in my soda, my Backwood, she rolling
My d**k in her throat so you know her throat swollen
Got lean in my spleen, in my kidney, my colon
I'm covered in green, they calling me Yoda
My shooter my soldier, got shot 'cause I told him
We don't do the posing, just do the exposing
We don't do the most, we just do what we supposed to
