f.t.g. smoked out şarkı sözleri

We gon pull up and we rolling loud Whatchu smoking now Bitches see the circle Sitting down like well smoke em out Less you chippin in Dont let them bitches inn Because everyone around me only Smoking on that tooka shit Who is this Lill goofy ass hoe lookin like you Switched Like the last time you was in the Bathroom you had to hold yo dick If you see me when i'm sober Yeah you got the wrong Temperament Cuz i be popping off and loading my Glocki and then hitting shit I'm with a different bitch She do some different shit 100 To the store for croissants she Aint no choosy bitch She always losing it I Got something for yo ass if you Think that shes losin me Heard a goofy nigga at the store he Asked like who is me Bitch i'm ftg The only nigga left who when he rap He's actually lived the things And he never sings I'm the fucking king I done walked up in the hornets nest And kicked the fucking queen Hadda make a fucking beeline When i walked up on the door and This nigga was in sleep time Look up at my nigga i said its going Deep time They were nice enough out front to Have a free ride Gon pull up and we rolling loud Whatchu smoking now Bitches see the circle Sitting down like well smoke em out Less you chippin in Dont let them bitches inn Because everyone around me only Smoking on that tooka shit Who is this Lill goofy ass hoe look like you Switched Like the last time you was in the Bathroom you had to hold yo dick If you see me when i'm sober Yeah you got the wrong Temperament Cuz i be popping off and loading my Glocki and then hitting shit I'm with a different bitch She do some different shit 100 To the store for croissants she Aint no choosy bitch She always losing it Got something for yo ass if you think That shes losin me Now staring at the wall is how i Occupy my freetime Counting all the bricks then ill count Em all a few times New lines New rymes New shine If you talked down on me ima catch New time How i walk How i talk How i carry like a boss If i want i pop off I cant stop I'm booted uup You talk You run You hide Shoot it up Its the g way Bitch fill yo cup up Gon pull up and we rolling loud Whatchu smoking now Bitches see the circle Sitting down like well smoke em out Less you chippin in Dont let them bitches inn Because everyone around me only Smoking on that tooka shit Who is this Lill goofy ass hoe look like you Switched Like the last time you was in the Bathroom you had to hold yo dick If you see me when i'm sober Yeah you got the wrong Temperament Cuz i be popping off and loading my Glocki and then hitting shit I'm with a different bitch She do some different shit 100 To the store for croissants she Aint no choosy bitch She always losing it Got something for yo ass if you think That shes losin me Chrome, brighter than the flash on My phone Bust your dome, if the price you Want is too low Call my phone, ignoring all ringing, Sippin on some demon Dripping from the neiman I liked the rappers smoking opps like The burg of the hinden I'm my clip is running out pass the Blick we is switchin Burnt out cooking dirty crack in the Muthafuckin kitchen You burnt out tryna get in my Muthafuckin mentions Running outta time I aint did it in a mile Ima finish this song In a fuckin free style All you niggas bitches and follow like Disciples On the mic i'm lethal like mr Myers, michael I'm godsent with these verses Its special written in cursive All of these words My lungs are hurtin Your girly love this dick No wonder that she twerkin Take a perc bout a hour till its Workin She swallowed all my kids i hear em When shes burpin We gon pull up and we rolling loud Whatchu smoking now Bitches see the circle Sitting down like well smoke em out Less you chippin in Dont let them bitches inn Because everyone around me only Smoking on that tooka shit Who is this Lill goofy ass hoe look like you Switched Like the last time you was in the Bathroom you had to hold yo dick If you see me when i'm sober Yeah you got the wrong Temperament Cuz i be popping off And loading my glocki and then Hitting shit
Sanatçı: F.T.G.
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:15
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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