Tekst piosenki:
Can’t read my .. and goes to the club
I told my nigga could brag going up
And most get off to the WG and easy
I make ten racks as the day it goes easy
Hey, I hit it so good, so lean
Niggas want the sh*t but I wish like a bean
Bi body bustin so I’m knowin’ what you seen
Mind with the piece going nuts like a tree
We’re young girl done yelling out what it do nigga
Just met a bad b*tch I’m a be a young nigga
Mubbin’ all day, puttin’ all for the crew nigga
Ball like fuss, we’re gonna ball like we supposed to nigga
You’re in my shop, in my goons to the club
I told my nigga get ride turn it up
And most get off to that re ran easy
I thought your girl it was easy, yeah.
I love the bad b*tch swaggin’ all in New Jersey
On- on the hip on the sideway ..
Be a nigga with b*tches .. I never act thirsty
Go down south grill hit the dirty- dirty
With my nigga count and my nigga real
There the .. I’ll break the bread,
Shake that a*s go dumb my ..
My pockets there ‘cause they full of bread
Can’t read my .. and goes to the club
I told my nigga could brag going up
And most get off to the WG and easy
I make ten racks as the day it was easy
Dodaj adnotację do tego tekstu »
Historia edycji tekstu
Komentarze (0):