Print

Ahaha (DY Krazy) Woah Rrrt, rrrt, rrah, rrah Rrrt-rrrt, rrah, rrah Slatt, slatt, let's go Your man's a crash, your partner a crash, your ho gettin' smashed, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, I'm so ahead of these niggas, no Matilda Yeah, I know the Maybach extended, yeah, them sticks in there Yeah, I know these niggas be hating on me, I made it off welfare Stop trippin', StickBaby, he flip it, and leave 'em death At Jeffery's, I spend it, no pinching, check my apparel I know y'all boys wanna be like me And she know I beat that pussy like Ali Yeah, she know, she know She know (She know), she know (Yeah) Yeah, she know (Yeah, she know), she know (She know) She know (She know), she know That I'm gonna get racks (Yeah) But I'm coming right back (Yeah, yeah) We make love in the morning time Pretty shit, she be moaning out (Oh) Let me know if you're slime or not (Slatt) Plenty times I was down and out Letras de cancionesCame around with my pockets on knots 'Ventador and I'm dropping the top I went up, I ain't planning on stopping The haters gon' hate 'cause they doing they job Turn it up then I'm breaking the knob Keep it G, I ain't fuckin' with y'all I jump right in that water, didn't know how to swim Fucked around and I turned to a shark This shit, life, it was made to be hard I thank God that I beat all the odds I done told my hitter don't crash If you do 'em nasty, keep on your mask Coulda flipped 'em, I gave 'em a pass Let 'em trip then we doubling back Look at me, I'm ahead of my class I live in my bag, I'm showin' my ass Fully-loaded, it gotta be fast Hit the gas, get a away from my past, yeah Your man's a crash, your partner a crash, your ho gettin' smashed, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, I'm so ahead of these niggas, no Matilda Yeah, I know the Maybach extended, yeah, them sticks in there Yeah, I know these niggas be hating on me, I made it off welfare Stop trippin', StickBaby, he flip it, and leave 'em death At Jeffery's, I spend it, no pinching, check my apparel I know y'all boys wanna be like me And she know I beat that pussy like Ali I'm poppin' my shit, you know what it is Ain't nothin' but blue hundreds, you know how I do it In the Hellcat, it came with a shooter It came equipped, it came with a fully You holding that gun, but when it go down Y'all niggas don't even pull it YSL so slimy, we set you up, you know we do it Just know we playin' for keeps Four pockets full, you better not reach Hundreds shot emptied Your block get smoked like guava leaf Don't know who to trust, they all leach They the same ones tryna preach to me Yeah, my daughter so good, she gon' have a milli' With a Richard Millie Stop actin' gangster, know you're telling Girl, stop acting like you love me When you told me the other day you don't even trust me Your man's a crash, your partner a crash, your ho gettin' smashed, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, I'm so ahead of these niggas, no Matilda Yeah, I know the Maybach extended, yeah, them sticks in there Yeah, I know these niggas be hating on me, I made it off welfare Stop trippin', StickBaby, he flip it, and leave 'em death At Jeffery's, I spend it, no pinching, check my apparel I know y'all boys wanna be like me And she know I beat that pussy like Ali Yeah, she know, she know (Yeah, yeah) She know (She know), she know (Yeah) Yeah, she know (Yeah, she know), she know (She know) She know (She know), she know From Letras Mania