j brown bank beretta şarkı sözleri
We getting it all
We getting the money
We never gone fall, bitch
J.Brown up in this bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Driving cars no whips
Whips, whips, whips
Check me out
Call me Michael with a stick, i be Jackson in this bitch
Always running to the top cause all this money make me rich
Send her to the bank teller uh
Niggas watching in that bitch, I make her pussy wetter uh
She be stroking on that uh I brought the damn beretta
Dawg its on sight tonight, yeah
I'm a go run it, go ball with my cousin
Stay cooking it up tonight, yeah
Yeah, f*ck you and your attitude, attitude, attitude
Pussy feeling ridicule can't make a move or talk to you little bitch
Call me Michael with a stick, I be Jackson in this bitch
Always running to the top cause all this money make me rich
Send her to the bank teller uh
Niggas watching in that bitch, I make her pussy wetter uh
She be stroking on that uh I brought the damn beretta
Cooking and cooking it up whats good? uh
Nigga I said that we good
Talking some shit when they misunderstood
Remember we live in the hood?
Yeah, write it up get out with a book
Shaking that ass might give me a look
Fucking his bitch he was misunderstood
Came to the party I'm fucking on her and her
I know she gone fucking flirt
F*ck me for a Louis purse
She gone stand up in the stands
Screaming J.Brown coming first
Yeah, I be cruising
J.brown in that foreign whip bitch I be chillin
Hoe