saint pablo jay devil whisper! şarkı sözleri

Skrt skrt! No we ain't worried bout that No we ain't worried bout that Worry bout what? No we ain't worried bout that Worry bout what? Now we ain't worried bout that Worried bout that Yeah No we ain't worried bout that The devil whispered get money So I went got me some bands Realizing I can't even cherish The cash I got stuffed in my pants All I can really do is spend it On exotic strippers that dance Take your hoe out to eat anywhere She want with no romance Spending money on drugs Need a genie bottle To get my full love She thought she was gonna play me But I showed her the game And hell nah I ain't dumb She got this shit backwards I might've gave her the wrong cup And gave her the red rum Ridin' round through the city With a glock 19 And it come with a fifty round drum Kick a hoe to the curb And I told her to go get sum money Won't leach off my funds I'm splurging on fashion I'm splurging on guns And you know I'm in love with drugs I can't help the life that I'm living Expensive shit only thing That make me cum And I hop out the coupe Yeah I be drippin Blue hunnids stuck on me like gum The devil whispered get money So I went got me some racks Nah we ain't worried bout that My foot on the gas I got sum brand new cash The devil whispered get money So I went got me some bands Realizing I can't even cherish The cash I got stuffed in my pants All I can really do is spend it On exotic strippers that dance Take your hoe out to eat anywhere She want with no romance The devil whispered get money So I went got me some bands Realizing I can't even cherish The cash I got stuffed in my pants All I can really do is spend it On exotic strippers that dance Take your hoe out to eat anywhere She want with no romance Too much damn guap guap Now they all callin me Rubberband man Yeah I was down bad I stuck to the plan I promise you No one tried give me a hand Oh no No one tried give me a hand But now we ain't worried bout that The devil whispered get money So I went got me some bands Realizing I can't even cherish The cash I got stuffed in my pants All I can really do is spend it On exotic strippers that dance Take yo hoe out to eat anywhere She want with no romance Woo woo!
Sanatçı: Saint Pablo Jay
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