saint c now they gotta şarkı sözleri

Yeah, uh, yeah uh, ha ha ha ha, whoa It ain't gon' be what you thought, and it ain't gon' be what you want Yeah, my brother soul was lost, and it ain't gonna be forgot I been out here spittin' fire like some nas out the exhaust And my team, we got more sticks than like a team that play lacrosse Yeah, gleamin' out this bitch, my pinky ring it topped with frost Yeah, schemin' out this bitch, I got the plan like Steven Jobs Yeah, that apple bottom bitch been bitin' on me like all evening You know I had to steal her like I'm fuckin' Patrick Peterson, I Bend on 'em, bend on 'em, bend on 'em, fire (fire) We gon' spin the block until some ma' fuckas die (oh) Yeah, I got some money and they wanted me to die (oh) Now they gotta die, now they got, uh, uh, uh (haha) Bend on 'em, bend on 'em, bend on 'em, fire (fire) We gon' spin the block until some ma' fuckas die (oh) Yeah, I got some money and they wanted me to die (oh) Now they gotta die, now they got, uh, uh, uh (haha) Lil' shorty, I'll tell you what You want me to buy your butt, I get to sell your butt You know that I'm playin', baby, but I can't buy you none Shorty rockin' Von Dutch, got her whole arm done Ever since I dropped been eatin' like I'm Action Bronson Put some cheese on a op's head like it's fuckin' Wisconsin Flick 'em like a option, flick 'em like a fly I f*ck bitches in a mansion, I think it's cause I'm fly Yeah, I'm in it for the prize If I win it, then I keep it Get these bitches, give me top, and then I spin it, and I hit it I'm like, hold on, hold on, hold on Y'all not livin' how I'm livin Your mind in a mental prison, and your sins ain't been forgiven, uh Bend on 'em, bend on 'em, bend on 'em, fire (fire) We gon' spin the block until some ma' fuckas die (oh) Yeah, I got some money and they wanted me to die (oh) Now they gotta die, now they got, uh, uh, uh (haha) Bend on 'em, bend on 'em, bend on 'em, fire (fire) We gon' spin the block until some ma' fuckas die (oh) Yeah, I got some money and they wanted me to die (oh) Now they gotta die, now they got, uh, uh, uh (haha) (Bend on 'em) (Bend on 'em)
Sanatçı: Saint C
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 2:10
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
Saint C hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

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