c.ltyn what i want (feat. smaccnice) şarkı sözleri
Uh uh uh
Uh
Don’t got what I want then I’m leaving
Catch me out in the cold with no coat
With a gilt on my hip
Gotta stay with the Heat imma need it
Tell that bitch go pop her some mol
Don’t slide to my crib
This dick ain’t free you fiening
Dead oops to the air
Shi we steamin
Ten Bands in the check
Cash out let’s clean it
Bum lil bitch get blocked and deleted
All my opps bums I catch em and beat em
Too many drugs nigga I need jesus
With this other shit stuck nigga I mean it
Yo smacc why you fry
I just popped five footballs nigga
Move with a mop
Touch snake he’ll kill my mans like that football nigga
Finna put that pressure (shi)
Even got my foot onnit
Niggas thought it was sweet
Till I get to blicken when i put my hood up nigga
Ghetto baby shit gotta take some
Big ol forty fucking waist up
Couldn’t find lil bitch get her face fucked
Nigga what’s in yo blood? Abe shut up
Nigga that’s not yo bitch stop chasing her
Oh shits is a chase nigga? Run
That bitch gave me neck
And you taste her tongue
AR with a stock and that bitch got a drum
Uh
Don’t got what i want then I’m leaving
Catch me out in the cold with no coat
With a gilt on my hip
Gotta stay with the Heat imma need it
Tell that bitch go pop her some mol
Don’t slide to my crib
This dick ain’t free you fiening
Dead oops to the air
Shi we steaming
Ten Bands in the check
Cash out let’s clean it
Let’s clean it (uh)
I’m fucking yo bitch (uh huh)
Call up big bro that’s thirty-five
He be cruising, F*ck a nine to five
You popped my homie? That’s a lie
Cause if so you goin die, You a fly
Like smacc said, Bitch shut up
I’m in the wraith, Just parked up
Bitch spark that shit up
Pass the double cup
Mix it with some henny
We goin straight to the top
In the Bentley
Actin funny, Till we got the nine to your head
Leave yo ass dead
Uh
Don’t got what I want then I’m leaving
Catch me out in the cold with no coat
With a gilt on my hip
Gotta stay with the Heat imma need it
Tell that bitch go pop her some mol
Don’t slide to my crib
This dick ain’t free you fiening
Dead oops to the air
Shi we steamin
Ten Bands in the check
Cash out let’s clean it