elite towners can't feel my face şarkı sözleri

Bad bitches on the floor Ass shakin money makin Pockets never low The real Real hittas throwin dough Red lights long flights But is back to get more I Cant feel my face no momo But we still went back to the store Now im sayin that I Cant feel my face nomo On a upper got a fly feelin flow Know what im talkin bout And now im feelin Im taking a whole ass different route But im enjoying the vibe The woods to really get high And now i cant find a feeling Around my fuckin mouth Shit this a hell of a ride And im just feelin alive But that just might be Yo amazing ass And small waist i grab Throw it back Watch the roof collapse Watch how I pull up and complete the task Third eye open clean the glass And im just happy you asked The party jumpin And the music is blappin I cannot hear u But i show u whats hannin Silently i assasin 17 i was gassin Hit the limit once again but I know when im passin Im just coming after bandz Then the power will happen But for now lets get a groove on Move on Lets get in a new zone Ozone layer feeling too strong Baby come turn up with me Comin with the Bad bitches on the floor Ass shakin money makin Pockets never low The real Real hittas throwin dough Red lights long flights But is back to get more I Cant feel my face no momo But we still went back to the store Now im sayin that I Cant feel my face nomo On a upper got a fly feelin flow Know what im talkin bout Bring it back Bring a stack Where I'm at hoe See I rack I need that Let me have those I aint never been tried of Smashing, gassin Or flashin I'm Dashin with passion I'm all about action How in the hell Did they think I was ever gunna stop How in the hell Did they think I was ever gunna flop How in the hell Did they think I was ever gunna pop A nigga never gunna drop Until my momma see the top Talkin bout When I double down U in trouble now nigga U in first But I'm hitting double rounds nigga On that fast lane, cash lane You livin in the past mane Married to the game She take my last name I be on way to the club Like was up Show em love When I'm drunk Til I'm wildin out Ima need that drank In my cup And blunt full of bud Then I walk to the front Seeing Bad bitches on the floor Ass shakin money makin Pockets never low The real Real hittas throwin dough Red lights long flights But is back to get more I Cant feel my face no momo But we still went back to the store Now im sayin that I Cant feel my face nomo On a upper got a fly feelin flow Know what im talkin bout
Sanatçı: Elite Towners
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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