Young Chris

Toe Tag
I said your lay on the dark was short and And let behind cuz like course so call empty So rap the dawn, old school nigga, my trap to trap to tell a bomb Things get hooked and boys he got to boom Flam flame nigga get jay on the corrode It was only few years fuck nigga keep coming Feel the blue might learn a lil some Got a couples nigga waging yeah I did a lil toe tag The money we discus if you ask me Gotta do these numbers like a man free Bitch I don't want this nigga shit And I only thing I ever order whore is his dick I'll be sleigh in the first place They know that the bitches know the business Nigga dick got the whores in the evening Struggle bout what they need, did you hear me? Fuck If your whores suck this dick then she's stuck with me Road bread I chock it, can't she really fuck with me We turn into bag I got the real search Pussy got that form fill, that for all the clubs Nigga pay and leave the whores, abandon whores Look it how you make that whore Shiiit, yeah so pay that black bottle I'mma go get it, not you G move Broke nigga know when that money talk Check my backpack, White House coffee Letras de cancionesYeah nigga dare presidents You screaming broke pussy, now that is flowing Haven't see, I ain't gotta talk about how I'm talking with Cuz Lord know that shit ain't relevant It's screaming blue, you the ' Fuck ass nigga, no luck ass nigga Cracking ass fool, better dug ass nigga I know you niggas ain't my flow Running to the wood, lady try to let me go I'm at this bitch man, I keep it on, Chopper til they chop so persistence Hit you lil workless from the distance Catch it and go scratch it Wrapping fucking bad dog, catch the dog is fucked up We hit it, that's the sound of a mag coast Can't hit it and keep it real in case Niggas the flap glass Mama keep writing til I get sweating Niggas a black one Dance on a truck, guess how back yo No chop for lantest Get money and ask You gotta keep the medal title We'll leaving like gutter line You dogs is so bugged, them niggas are never bite Never bust a gun alone Let alone never fight If you gotta die that was never wrong, that was right See the brightest though the darkest in my life Cuz every since I was spinning nigga my heart was in the mic Nigga rejecting start to checking before the flight Stay like ehy, type on the hand Coped baggage and ready to fly Ya'll niggas is pussy at, cuz we not like that Lord nigga that was mine like a nigga without a sign Ain't no pics with this bullshit We let in tight, blow a nigga all his mind, we're here and' Chicken down the door waiting for me Leave 'em stake and on, money wave on all Let the funeral bloody stay at on Say you can't blame sits, that the wingel Hti ti to the music or packs service and get on That's not an option, I lost the clock, won't telling your pussy porsh when I drop it I'm alive motherfucker From Letras Mania