2Eleven

No Brakes
(Verse) Tell em cash me out She ain’t talkin bout no money til they count me out Aye, well you could say I’m lashin out I could beam his land, have him swag me up away Club hockey, coconut vodka Number 7 G’s with the baseball shocka Bitches try and kick it and I don’t mean soccer Word up in another nigga bra like Flocka Super OG kush collective Fuck if they don’t like us but they gon respect us Substitute a bitch but she ain’t tryna play ball Break a leg and every day word to Nate Dogg Uh, a straight G like Warren Money in my pocket and my whips all foreign Yellow gold Rollie got my wrist all glowin And we don’t leave the party til 6 in the morning (Hook) Walk up in this bitch like wuddup though Drink it out the bottle, fuck I need a cup for Takin trone to the face, no chase And I’m blowin all gas, no brakes Nigga, no brakes Talkin no brakes Takin trone to the face, no chase Letras de cancionesAnd I’m blowin all gas, bitch no brakes (Verse) Bitch fuckin up my eye at the light one 8 grams in the wrap, that’s a tight one Yea, you know I’m shinin like a light bulb I told that bitch fuck with me I’ll fuck yo life up We don’t wife em, only one night em Nigga like a plummer how I come through and pipe em Deuce deuce got it on lock, rickers Probly the reason why niggas don’t like us Stones in the watches, all big faces Hope the streets watchin, I’m countin big faces Ball out in Vegas, that’s the usual Getting had on the strip with cruise control Fuck er and I crash this bitch I better hurry up and smash this bitch Take it all off And kill the rest of that Patrone til the sun come (Hook) Walk up in this bitch like wuddup though Drink it out the bottle, fuck I need a cup for Takin trone to the face, no chase And I’m blowin all gas, no brakes Nigga, no brakes Talkin no brakes Takin trone to the face, no chase And I’m blowin all gas, bitch no brakes No brakes brakes brakes No brakes brakes brakes No brakes Going all gas, bitch no brakes Tell em cash me out She ain’t talkin bout no money til they count me out Tell em cash me out She ain’t talkin bout no money til they count me out Substitute the bitch but she ain’t tryna play ball Break a leg and every day word to Nate Dogg Substitute the bitch but she ain’t tryna play ball Break a leg and every day word to Nate Dogg From Letras Mania