g1ocka sativa şarkı sözleri

Bitch, we run it up, and we don't really care, (Yuh) Puffin up Sativa, you can smell it in the air That bitch kind of drunk, she be fallin' off the chair, (Damn) Rockin' designer, we be rockin' Moncler That's when the fun starts, when it hits 12 o'clock Weird looks when I pull up to the party with a Glock And your girl hit me up, she want me to break her spine She like, Can I come through?, girl that's fine Broke boy hit my phone, and he wants some smoke He ain't gon do shit, that boy a joke, (Joke) I don't care about nothin' but gettin' guap It ain't yo' wifey, she a fuckin' bop, (Bop) You said you the shit, but that's a fuckin' lie, (Lie) You claimin' you gon do shit, but you can try With me she a WAP, but with you she dry He said he gang, but I made him fuckin' cry, (Womp, womp) Bitch, we run it up, and we don't really care, (Yuh) Puffin up Sativa, you can smell it in the air That bitch kind of drunk, she be fallin' off the chair, (Damn) Rockin' designer, we be rockin' Moncler That's when the fun starts, when it hits 12 o'clock Weird looks when I pull up to the party with a Glock And your girl hit me up, she want me to break her spine She like, Can I come through?, girl that's fine
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