i.l.y.2 & metronome oops? şarkı sözleri

Ahh I got baddies playin' caddie with my dick (My dick tip) Crush a xanny with my molars got a nervous tick I be shakin' in the corner bitch I ain't sick I'm off a cube ain't you heard you ain't know shit I don't go outside unless I got my chains on I got a buzz on me you just gassed the chainsaw I spilled my lean off the roof let the rain fall They saw I cut the breaks off what are vains for Inject fame goin' straight to the cranium Vibranium holster, uranium bullets My name on the poster I ain't winnin' no pullitz Pull back in a track hawk don't move, I wouldn't (I wouldn't) I said stop bitch (Stop bitch) What the f*ck is you doin' Give me top bitch (Top bitch) That's what your boyfriend doin' I fucked this bitch last week her titties wasn't congruent But I put on my shades I still had to persue it Thirty percs, that's all the money that I had for rent Dive in, sixty seconds on an island With the baby mama of your girl she in a two seater Money man, she wanna know the price uhhhhh Off beat my whip broke to my jaw piece The hunnid stop me I'm in the lobby come out to find me This ain't the time for tweakin' Please help Body geakin', I hate myself
Sanatçı: I.L.Y.2 & Metronome
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