j. luciano halftime (feat. big smoke) şarkı sözleri
Sheesh
Yo pass me the henny
I need that
Pull up in rari, up in the party
Niggas act stupid then we get retarded
She see the foreign, now she all on it
You don't need keys, push button to start it
You wanna swerve, then we could do that
She wanna f*ck, I already knew that
Give you the work, her shit is too fat
Walk in the room, they looking like who that?
You know we stuntin stuntin stuntin
Counting them hunnid hunnid hunnids
She always texting that she hate me
When I know she love it love it love it
But what I can say? this ain't new thing
Shorty be buggin, that dick give her mood swings
Teaching niggas like I'm all on my school shit
White benz that shit looking like cool whip
Oouuu
Lemme break this down
I'm the nigga that be running shit
Ya bitch in love wit it
If she lame then I'm dubbin it
Only hit it for the f*ck of it
Her nigga mad trynna run up with it
Niggas want beef then I got hunnid clips
You gonna shoot? then we finna shoot back
I'm with the wolves, and you know the wolf packed yeah
Yeah
Woo
Woo
Woo
Switch it up
Hitting the charts
Switching the cars
I need the lamb
I need the whip with the two double r's
Cause now that we on
Can’t do no wrong
Now that we on yeah
Can't do no wrong no no no
Can’t do no wrong, ice on my arm
Only L’s I take is Louis Vuitton
Word to the gawd, come f*ck with a star
Lucky Luciano I got the charm
I got the charm
I got the charm shorty she calling my phone
She feeling alone she want me to keep her warm yeah
Wanna be in my arm she know that I'm in my zone yeah
I do not care what niggas talk about when they whisper
Try to put me on but I peeped they wasn't official
I gotta keep me a pistol
I gotta ride with a hitta
I gotta ride with my niggas
Chasing a milli we need all the figures
Smoke said that they ain’t really witcha
Don’t make me tell him to go pull the trigger
Don't make me come out and get ya
Don't make me come out and get ya
Cause smokey the boogeyman
Watch who you looking at
Benihana’s how I cook a man
Niggas be talking bout money that ain’t even theirs this shit is a fact
Ya ain’t making no hunnids ironic ya can’t even keep it a stack damn
Hitting the charts
Switching the cars
I need the lamb
I need the whip with the two double r's
Cause now that we on
Can’t do no wrong
Now that we on yeah
Can't do no wrong no no no

