j.rosario sour (feat. haffa) şarkı sözleri

Bring out them bottles dont want no flares with it Standin on couches dont do the chairs nigga Hella sour champagne showers hella sour champagne showers Wavy shit we gettin lit fuckin this money up with the click Hella sour champagne showers hella sour champagne showers Turning up wit the gang you know the block all in the build Henny bottles all around just tell em put it on the bill I only ride big body those dont fit no small wheels And like them ball players we be all out in the field Tru Religion wit the fade Gucci shades couple bucks Gold cuban on the neck but Im Puerto Rican as f*ck All my niggas ride foreigns all my bitches like to stunt N Im good wit the plug so I can get it on the front I like rubber bands around the money I like bitches wit some back I like dutchies an the loud I like em both back to back Back to back and im still charged up And if you aint getting money best advice is boss up Im not polite I tell her pull them titties out we rollin up You know them dollars get to flying every time we pullin up Rollin dice, spilling liquor snap chatting me The pussy tryna cut you out the picture Its for the Block Bring out them bottles dont want no flares with it Standin on couches dont do the chairs nigga Hella sour champagne showers hella sour champagne showers Wavy shit we gettin lit fuckin this money up with the click Hella sour champagne showers hella sour champagne showers Soon as I step in the door shorty lightin that backwood for me Bottles of grand cru I'll pass on that ac homie See y'all got a little change but yall niggas still act corny Threw the bouncer some bread let me pass with the strap on me with the homie Packin the VI with bitches only Feet cost your rent shorty watch where you goin Too lit too much sauce im too on Chandon Dom Pérignon shots of Patron We gon turn this shit to a show got the baddest bitches doin the most Raise your bottles lets have a toast Pourin Remy all on the floor rip to my bros Super flexin this picture perfect they only hatin because they hurtin Brought his bitch to the club he gettin nervous Killin this fly shit I do it on purpose Bring out them bottles don't want no flares with it Standin on couches don't do the chairs nigga Hella sour champagne showers hella sour champagne showers Wavy shit we gettin lit fuckin this money up with the click Hella sour champagne showers hella sour champagne showers
Sanatçı: J.Rosario
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