ibri postman şarkı sözleri

Sent it in the mail You'll receive from the postman So dope, I done sold dope to the dopeman Been a minute since the day I hopped up off the porch and I see motherfuckers with my style You need some coaching Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out I'm in the cut like a G-String Tre Squad up in this bitch like the Wu-Tang Bitches all on me, they love the way I do things I know it hurts to see your shawty on my Ding-A-Ling Look at the chicks I bone You ain't on the shit I'm on If they ain't doing what I want Uh, send em home You that nigga that be crying, begging on the phone Like "Come on baby why you acting like that? Gimmie some!" They hate what they can't be so I got many opponents But watch your step Come out your neck, just know my niggas be rollin We watchin flicks, she on my dick She needa give me a moment She treat that dick just like a horsey Tell her giddy up on it A pop sensation, you can't reach me You'd be blessed to see in 3D Got the game they're like "Come teach me" Not too many get this degree It's a freaky bitch named Kiki Wanna give me head just like a Tiki Can't let dusty bitches treat me Bitch I'll catch the heebie jeebies They all on me cuz I'm jiggy and they love my features I can have a lot of hoes, but having one is cheaper Got a lot of dope for sale, just hit me on my beeper It's getting ugly in this bitch like a Fila sneaker (And yeah I) Sent it in the mail You'll receive from the postman So dope, I done sold dope to the dopeman Been a minute since the day I hopped up off the porch and I see motherfuckers with my style You need some coaching Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Oh I think they like me Your hoe think I'm icy Bitches cut me off cuz I won't let em be my wifey Your bitch fat and white She look just like Alex Wiley My bitch super thick Got more ass than a bike seat This that flow that'll get me paid My fit gonna get me laid They just watch and copy paste I see why these niggas hate Ayo why you trippin fam? You did everything you can It's my job to be the man, it's your job to be a fan Nigga I been pimpin since Big Pimpin, shoutout JiggaMan Niggas hate, then go and let them hate Just watch your temperament If you get me mad enough, I'll hit you in your ligaments Catch a body, bet I'll get away with it like Zimmerman Then I hit my dance, bitch I'm hyphy She say she gon cut me off, that's unlikely Niggas feeling super saiyan, then come fight me Am I with your girl? Gucci Mane, bitch I might be Sent it in the mail You'll receive from the postman So dope, I done sold dope to the dopeman Been a minute since the day I hopped up off the porch and I see motherfuckers with my style You need some coaching Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Sent it in the mail You'll receive from the postman So dope, I done sold dope to the dopeman Been a minute since the day I hopped up off the porch and I see motherfuckers with my style You need some coaching Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out Go check him out Go go check him out
Sanatçı: Ibri
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:12
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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