racks ina rental boneless (radio edit) şarkı sözleri

Bundle up the bows wrap it tight like a mummy I be on the go Sunday to Sunday All for the love of money The way I drive my whip you would think I stole it My cousin got a script but he ain't bout to po it I told my dike to leave the strap I like her pussy boneless Bitch I'm headed out of town to meet a couple spenders I be frequent at the bank they treat me like a lender You can't kick it with the gang if you can't get it gone You can't kick it with T baby he don't f*ck with you Bitch don't make me check your temperature what's up with you Bitch, I'm slappin ps yeah bitch we slappin thunder I taught her how to slap the baby like somebody's mother My mama see me with them bands like how you get down Have you ever seen a king Well I am him Caught him runnin round the corner we bout to spin again Think you bout to smack the spot you better think again Plugs in the section so much money we could buy you whores She said you wanted Gucci but instead you got her Michael Kors You didn't have to tell me I could tell that the nigga was poor F*ck it let's get back to topic Can't believe he stole me couple f*ck it I'ma have to drop it You said you got the what for the what bitch I'm on my way Middle man I'm private ain't no problems gettin free pay Your phone's turtle put this shit on the on ya line and it make it ring Snorter call her nose bleed but in this hick i seen stranger things Slapped yo bitch to sleep in this rental got her like it's the plays for me Said he got a pint of tris for a verse nigga play the beat In the k with that white bitch on the low like a sneaky link You ain't really trappin bitch you paralyzed you can't get a feat with me I was runnin through these ps bitch I ain't do a E-D-D But you know I'm trap prolly popping percs that's a P-P-P Ps come from Michigan and the denim stitched in Italy Paid a band for them bitches pops mad I'm in some skinny jeans Tol the plug I need pure white boy I'm into bigotry Sideways on this Trish turn the eight to infinity Nigga what that mean is you can't f*ck with us Ape shit devil horns women be in love with us You be callin it big brother but to me you just a flunky Nah I ain't gotta tell you you can see you gettin money If you saw me drop the whip you would think I stole it She wanna pull up to the crib but she don't know I'm homeless I told my thug to leave the strap I like my pussy boneless I got some pressure on my line baby can you hold this Can you roll this baby I'm the coldest At first I had a little now you see that I can't fold it Young rich nigga makin' plays and havin' motion We rollin shop stay open ain't no closin
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