b-roc righteous şarkı sözleri
I strap, I pull up (huh, huh)
I strap, I pull up (huh, huh)
Yo' bih' yeah she mine (yea what)
I strap, I pull up (huh, huh)
I'm going too fast (going too fast)
I strap, I pull up (huh, huh)
She ready to die (yea, yea)
She sippin' my cup (yea, huh)
Codeine in my cup (double cup)
I live for the mud (double cup)
I came off the mud (huh, huh)
I flip this shit up (yea, what)
I'm counting these 100s (yea, yea)
I bag it, you fumble it (you fumble)
I beat yo ass up (what)
I strap, I pull up (huh, huh)
I strap, I pull up (huh, huh)
I strap, I pull up (huh, huh)
I want her? She mine (she mine)
Yea lil' bih' gimme dome (dome)
Got sum one hundreds in these bags (yeah)
Got sum one hundreds in this trunk (yeah)
Got sum one hundreds on my wrist (wrist)
Two-one-two, my cologne (cologne)
Bitch ass freeze when he see me (yeah)
Got him shaking to his bones (yeah)
All your shit sounds the same (same)
Don't talk to me, nah, you a clone (clone)
Yeah, I cannot control it (nah)
Yeah, this money keep flowing (yea)
Yeah, my bih' she bad (yeah she bad)
Yeah, she know where we going (yeah)
Yeah, I went to the moon (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, now I'm coming back (huh, yeah)
Yeah, Margiela, Versace (yeah, what)
Got you this Chanel bag (bag)
Bitch I'm counting all these racks (racks)
Overdosing on this cash (cash)
Yeah
It was one sip
Now it's two cups
And I don't know where I'm at (where)
Yeah it was three drops
Now it's four o'clock
And I'm fucking on the baddest (bad)
Bro gotta lay low
'Cause we f*ck with Lonely
But for sure we not alone (huh)
You said you strapped up
Better buckle up
Got some shooters on my phone (yeah)
Opium, opium, opium, opium
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Yeah, I bag this shit (yeah)
Yeah, I bag this bitch (yeah)
Hit you with the stick (yeah)
You on some other shit (pah, pah, pah)
Yeah, I bag this shit (huh)
Yeah, I bag this bitch (yeah)
Hit you with the stick (yeah)
You on some other shit (hold on)
Yeah, I bag this shit (huh)
Yeah, I bag this bitch (yeah)
Hit you with the stick (yeah)
You on some other shit (pah, pah, pah)
Yeah, I bag this shit (huh)
Yeah, I bag this bitch (yeah)
It's B-ROC I'm the shit (yeah)
You on some, hold on
Huh what, huh what, huh what, hold on
Huh what, huh what, huh what, bitch!
(Damn, oh shit!)