pain ysl & trojanbrixx knock it off şarkı sözleri

Sip on that sip and talk all my shit Then pass the f*ck out Water my wrist and water her clit Can't f*ck with no drought Keep one hundred and one with this shit man F*ck all that clout You niggas ain't about shit, don't know who I is But she know what I'm bout I bet That Katie can make your bitch back that ass up and bounce My fist A Kilimanjaro by the way I keep rocking it out I been the one After that nigga get stupid don't know how to count Upset niggas Talking that shit, we fucking his bitch and be out Count blessings how I count the bricks Godd nigga been about Bob I mean, a God nigga been about guap The highest, but I ain't never been about pot Make her ass shake cat the bag I let her figure it out Taste the hard life off my dick, I have her nibble it out Woah Sip on that sip and talk all my shit Then pass the f*ck out Water my wrist and water her clit Can't f*ck with no drought Keep one hundred and one with this shit man F*ck all that clout You niggas ain't about shit, don't know who I is But she know what I'm bout Yeah that bitch know what I'm bout I turn a brick to a house And then I double it up, till I get real estate guap If she dare to throw that ass back Then a young nigga knocking it off Ain no doors staying closed for a nigga like me Cos I'm knocking em off Big chains Heavy that I get neck pains I swear I'm a vanity slave Putting up cheques so I buy me that link Well at least a nigga know how to save Hold up Rockstar bitch always tryna Sapphire her face Give her that stick and let her pole vault on my dick then I buss on her titts I got nasty hoes And got brothers that don't break the code Ain't nobody move as hot as this Quit hating on me, get that cheque you grown East side where I got game but them Trench niggas never play and you know it Freddy Kruger when I pull up, catch you sleeping on me get slashed We don't play that shit Bout that action all day, so when the cash call Bitch wait I mixed the sip with propane Keep a nigga gassed up all day We smell a snitch nigga from a mile He gon drop dimes keep that boy away These niggas pussy niggas bunch of Toms I just spit bombs then I get paid Nigga that's real Sip on that sip and talk all my shit Then pass the f*ck out Water my wrist and water her clit Can't f*ck with no drought Keep one hundred and one with this shit man F*ck all that clout You niggas ain't about shit, don't know who I is But she know what I'm bout Yeah that bitch know what I'm bout I turn a brick to a house And then I double it up, till I get real estate guap If she dare to throw that ass back Then a young nigga knocking it off Ain no doors staying closed for a nigga like me Cos I'm knocking em off
Sanatçı: Pain YSL & TrojanBrixx
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