r.m.g. supper club (feat. keaux) şarkı sözleri

Guess it's time to talk It's Keaux Let's eat Artisan water Stone crabs at the Supper Club Submerge the lilies in the water Before I cut the stems I'm that problem that they don't want nothing of Test my patience imma show you who I really am I used to rock Sauconys I don't be with McQueens Kick my feet up watching fights That I illegally stream See my style more versatile Than peanuts and potatoes She call me salt and pepper How I'm all in her huevos You could call me what you want But don't call the police I'm a 5-star cook But I'm a chef in the East I'm a beast The way I keep the cheeks should really be studied I could do all things through Christ Other than giving you money I want the world Craig Ain't just the best in the city Ketchup and mustard suede loafers Like I stepped on a glizzy I'm really Dat Dog I need a bun and collar Ain't gotta call her for some buns They approach me to holla Calm is how I keep it It ain't no secret They don't even peep it A nigga could be facetious I think I see my ceiling I want me another bracket I copped the Bruce Wayne Ate a quarter and then I packed it Artisan water Stone crabs at the Supper Club Submerge the lilies in the water Before I cut the stems I'm that problem that they don't want nothing of Test my patience imma show you who I really am Chinese collar to the neck I can't wear a tie I ain't look at them prices 'fore I came to dinner Moonsault in that pussy off the top rope Legs on my shoulders Three seconds then I'm the winner Four digits to authenticate I might pontificate I know them bitches hate How I make bitches wait I might be late on my way up to Heaven's gates I be sick with them tricks Get a 7 ate I be moving with the world on my shoulders If Boosie the nipple on the titty Then I'm areola If I like it and I can afford Three Then I'm coppin I'm like Godzilla in this bitch Ain't one monkey stopping shit I aint the nigga in the building that be popping shit When it come to charts You know that Keaux topping shit I be looking like I got the thick pockets bitch Did that work And they still aint Peja Stojaković (Nunca) See that uh that Bruce Wayne That bih like a cool like $250 You arguing bout a $200 date that bih was like $250 You might as well split that bitch you might be straight But aye man make sure you come in that bitch Lined to the T if you tryna get something to eat
Sanatçı: R.M.G.
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 2:35
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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