k3 pat down şarkı sözleri

I brought my blicky to the club f*ck a pat down She want shots I give her shots I Blow her back out VVs shining hittin' hard just like a glass house Bottle girls hit my section we bout cash out Aint no thinkin' bout' tomorrow I'm bout to crash out Gone and tell lil buddy chill for I flash out Say You like good niggas Well I'm a bad guy Where them hoes who like to f*ck with they ass out I heard them PPPs hittin' I wanna ball too My dawg say he gotta lick I pray it fall thru' Nah this ain't Ralo baby but I got dog food I heard they like to bark well Imma dog too I'm serving pills out them dorms tryin' to get em off If you can't put yo' niggas on you ain't no real boss I keep a cutta In the cut just like peroxide And them shootas in the game I sit court side But you a gangsta tho Move yo' mama out the hood and give her bankrolls Count it up Fettuccine pesos Be careful what you wish and what you pray for I brought my blicky to the club f*ck a pat down She want shots I give her shots I Blow her back out VVs shinin' hittin' hard just like a glass house Bottle girls hit my section we bout cash out I brought my blicky to the club f*ck a pat down She want shots I give her shots I Blow her back out VVs shinin' hittin' hard just like a glass house Bottle girls hit my section we bout cash out F*ck a hoe Get some paper what I live by Can't trust a bih' Cause she'll lie And still cry I went to court and raised my hand And still lied I gotta brother doing 30 he'll still ride I told my Dawg to take it easy but he still died I know OG's on the block I got real ties Ain't go to school I was skippin' tryna deal pies I'm a Florida jit I'm vibin' to that real plies Make some plays and stack it up that's what you pose' to do If you ain't bout yo' business nigga i can't f*ck with you Imma hustler baby nobody untouchable Thats why I got the scrap cuz' if they bussin' bitch i'm bussin' too I brought my blicky to the club f*ck a pat down She want shots I give her shots I Blow her back out VVs shinin' hittin' hard just like a glass house Bottle girls hit my section we bout cash out I brought my blicky to the club f*ck a pat down She want shots I give her shots I Blow her back out VVs shinin' hittin' hard just like a glass house Bottle girls hit my section we bout cash out But you a gangsta tho' Move yo mama out the hood and give her bankrolls Count it up Fettuccine pesos Be careful what you wish and what you pray for
Sanatçı: K3
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