e.r.c. lue rain şarkı sözleri

I pop my shit tht make em hate Me balling hard like I'm a laker she mad tht lue won't save her Cause I only chase the paper live In disguise these niggas fakers take off on em see Yu later THEY DONT wanna see ME UP I'm praying to God tht I Make it Switching lanes in this wide Body doing shit that these niggas Cant blowing into exotic got a Odor stg it stank only moving With them steppers then niggas That really got some rank she get Real wet when we draw down Pussy nigga can't stop the rain They envy me gone set it off the Chosen one gone set the bar Having motion like a slot Reciever sliding off in foreign Cars gone demonstrate and Paint a picture just to make it Clear gone keep it 100 to the day I die it ain't a man I fear stroke Her like I love her when money Call I gotta dip won't tell you what I know sorry baby I plead The 5th get in tht mode go get Activated drove tht lil bitch Crazy imma sinner I make all Mistakes I cannot be yo savior Put your Faith in me hood on my Back they know that I'm the Greatest Blowing o's just like my Bank Account no won't do no Favor she gone throw it back and Make It bounce I told her Thts My favorite if I told You what I Think About Yu might say tht I'm crazy Lately it's been hard to Sleep cause Aint nun there but a Dream these Niggas capping likeThey be real But it ain't what It seem I'm addicted to the Money keep it Coming imma Fien real p I pop My collar then Sit bck so fresh And clean I pop my shit tht make em hate Me Balling hard like I'm a laker She mad tht lue won't save her Cause I only chase the paper Live in disguise these niggas Fakers Take off on em see you later THEY DONT wanna see ME UP I'm praying to God tht I Make it Switching lanes in this wide Body doing Shit that these Niggas can't blowing on exotic Got a odor swesr to God it stank Only moving with them steppers Them ni**as tht really got some Rank she get real wet when we Draw down pu**y NIgga can't Stop the rain Yung Nigga shit (yeahh) That lil Nigga lit (Yeahh) I get money all day that's on Some real shit (Yeahh) I be fresh as fucc fa shit sho Better cuff yo bitch (yeahh) Hit her with this Hokus Pokus Like magic trick (yeahh) I'm that NICCA in my city why Not represent it. These NiCCA Petty as fucc that's why ion f*ck wit em I'm f*ck NICCA free too got me Feeling like Glorilla The difference between a real NICCA in you hoe niccas (yeahh) We stacking paper making Moves yea I'm a go getter Play wit my scrilla then u turn Shigg to a wig splitter (yeahh) That lil NICCA dere to hot Heard them boys done raid the Spot I knew them lil niccas was telling Thats why I called them boys the Cops Me and Lue still kicking flavor Damn right we blowing za Ain stopping time ticking til I Reach the fucking top Ion what they be on can give a Fucc what dey about I swear I'm balling like a laker Boy I took the Kobe route I pop my shit tht make em hate Me Balling hard like I'm a laker She mad tht lue won't save her Cause cause I only chase the paper Live live in disguise these niggas Fakers Taketake off on em see you later THEY DONT wanna see ME UP I'm praying to God tht I Make it Switching lanes in this wide Body doing Shit that these Niggas cant Blowing on exotic got a odor Swear to God it stank only Moving with them steppers Them ni**as tht really got some Rank she get real wet when we Draw down pu**y NIgga can't Stop the rain
Sanatçı: E.R.C. Lue
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