Deno Driz

Gets Like That
(That's JJ) (Beatfreakz) Still ain't made it out the hood 'cause my soul's there (Soul's there) I drip down in a Moncler A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Mm-hmm-hmm) Goodbye, you can hold it Still ain't made it out the hood 'cause my soul's there (Soul's there) Drip down in a Moncler A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Ah-ha-ha) Goodbye, you can hold it One foot in and a one foot out Hustlin' hard for a hundred pound I might do some dirt when they ain't around You know life is hard but it gets like that It gets like that Might do wrong but it gets like that Money stay long, yeah, it gets like that Number one, yeah, it gets like that (It gets like that) Like that, put the money in the bank (Bag) But I never keep it in my hand (Yeah) Dubai with some Christian Diors on my feet Check my creps, how they sink in the sand (Ooh) Bad gyal try get cucumber Letras de cancionesWhine up your body, shake up your bunda That there's what I could get used to Really you deserve a cheque for the zumba Oh, man, that's another cheque (Huh?) Should stack that but that's another flex (Flash) Calm, party won't stop 'til I step One hour away but say, "I'll be there in a sec" Oh, man, what we gonna do? (Huh?) Bad boy, we know that that isn't you Viagra, you go hard out the blue Outside in your sliders, nigga, where your shoes? Still ain't made it out the hood 'cause my soul's there (Soul's there) I drip down in a Moncler A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Mm-hmm-hmm) Goodbye, you can hold it Still ain't made it out the hood 'cause my soul's there (Soul's there) Drip down in a Moncler A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Ah-ha-ha) Goodbye, you can hold it One foot in and a one foot out Hustlin' hard for a hundred pound I might do some dirt when they ain't around You know life is hard but it gets like that It gets like that Might do wrong but it gets like that Money stay long, yeah, it gets like that Number one, yeah, it gets like that (It gets like that) She old school, said she had me on the iPod (Ooh) So I said, "Why not bring it 'round my spot?" (Woo) Get butt-naked, even take off my socks (Huh) She's like, "Boy, you lookin' like a tripod" Uh, ca-ca-call me Cadet or Mr Buff, please (Woo) Can't love me like I love me (Ah) Only Beatfreakz, cah they want the pumpy Livin' my life in and out of countries I see a peng ting chillin' in the place She a bad girl, I can see it in her face Thick thighs, have you even seen the waist? The way she get low, man, I love the way she shake Call my bro's dem, told 'em, "Come around" Hustlin' hard for a hundred pound Never could I dream of a hundred thou' Man, it really feels good, we a hundred now Still ain't made it out the hood 'cause my soul's there (Soul's there) I drip down in a Moncler A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Mm-hmm-hmm) Goodbye, you can hold it Still ain't made it out the hood 'cause my soul's there (Soul's there) Drip down in a Moncler A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Ah-ha-ha) Goodbye, you can hold it (Grr, ah) One foot in and a one foot out Hustlin' hard for a hundred pound I might do some dirt when they ain't around You know life is hard but it gets like that It gets like that Might do wrong but it gets like that Money stay long, yeah, it gets like that Number one, yeah, it gets like that (It gets like that) From Letras Mania