c-cret stalemate şarkı sözleri

Yo this Tiff leave a message I can't even talk to you about unemployment right now because I'm so mad I didn't get Mine That shits outrageous to me how I didn't get it I don't understand why it's not here You want me to talk my shit Right? Yeah? I got you Talk my shit I can't lie the fast money on my mind some times Forty hrs at a desk that shit aint my vibe Two weeks for a check that's a real long time I'm in debt creditors blowing up my line And I ain't got no time for the slow money Thoughts crazy when a bitch got no money Ain't nobody scared of a snow bunny I'm a cool bitch till you step on my toes hunny (Ugh) (Tiffany) Don't ever get it confused I'm not cocky but I know that I'm better than you Cool, calm, collect what the medicine do I dare a bitch to run down pull a venison move (Oss) Send a masseuse Light bulb in my head like the Edison dude Got the devil on my shoulder making devilish moves Tryna take my mind over like the edibles do (I was sleeping cuz I ate some edibles and knocked the f*ck out!) I been up two whole days Getting more head than an old bootleg I don't want no rings don't want bouquets I just want nice things and no heart ache And I ain't got no time for the ho bitches Time running low when it come to show business Ain't got shit to prove don't need no witness Real recognize real we don't feel no different (Oss) I've always been that bitch Hair down low wit my hat backwards I don't need no hook I don't no bridge I don't need no friends lock and load the sig And I ain't got no time for the low feelings Twenty five to life leave a bitch no feelings I got shit to do got a whole family Tryna put a whole fifth a Henny in a gold grammy (Ugh) No I ain't done yet I'm here to slap my nuts on ya whole drum set Roll the red carpet blow the gold trumpets I don't keep no squares in my circumference And I ain't got no time for the fake shit Chop the head off a mother fucking snake bitch Stay in ya place shit could get dangerous Stalemate next move you make checkmate bitch! Oss! Check check check checkmate bitch Checkmate bitch checkmate bitch Check checkmate bitch Then they said, "Oh you're gonna get your money by Thursday." Well it's Thursday, where's my money?
Sanatçı: C-Cret
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:29
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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