saive opp pack şarkı sözleri

Ayy, uh, this that strong opp pack Keep on talking, get you wacked I just spent a bag in Saks Nigga run up, then he clacked I be flying in first class I got a girl sitting on my low Hell no, can not give you dough Yeah, no, yeah, boy, yeah, he killed He a sad bitch, he pout I just do it, they like how We gon' put him in the ground Where his body it not found Where he at? He at lost cause Yeah, we gon' chop, chop Cook him in a pot, pot He wanna talk up on that gang Now he drop, drop Ayy, uh, we gon' drop him like a song I told that boy to go get on I got a stick, but it's too long I just walked in with that XD, dude Kickin' goals like Messi I got that bad hoe, give me top Told her to come bless me Man, I smoking reefer Teach her like a teacher I got that thot up all over me She want me to feed her They be like "Saive, nah, he not missing, he keep on making hits" I just walked up in his spot I got a band on my kicks He was talking on that gang Now he's fuckin' flipped Ayy, uh, this that strong opp pack Keep on talking, get you wacked I just spent a bag in Saks Nigga run up, then he clacked I be flying in first class I got a girl sitting on my low Hell no, can not give you dough Yeah, no, yeah, boy, yeah, he killed He a sad bitch, he pout I just do it, they like how We gon' put him in the ground Where his body it not found Where he at? He at lost cause Yeah, we gon' chop, chop Cook him in a pot, pot
Sanatçı: saive
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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