Slump6s

Break A Sweat
Zay you going crazy Wassup, Wassup, Wassup (Blah), Wassup, Wassup (Blah), Wassup F-F-Fuck a red light, boy, this money keep goin' Pretty hoe don't know English, she foreign But I had cut her off, cause she borin' I need me a bitch inside me no decorm' That bitch wanna follow back on the gram, So I ain't text her back, man, I had to ignore her Been Margiela since I don’t know when, I need Off-White on me if I’m rockin some Jordan’s Cmon, let's go, yeah, I need it big (Yeah) I need them lows (Yeah) Balenci coat all on my back and when B.B. [?] Make it drink till my feelings away once I picked up the cup started sipping it slowly But I told my lil' brother that I'm good check on me making sure I don't O.D Boy don't try to talk to me about money, rock rick owеn my coat through the summer Got two shooters, thеy dumber and dumber Needs to 10k for the show, nothing under [?] I keep it on me, I can't go, like no sucker (Let's go) When it comes to the racks, I get to it from Monday to Friday ain't talking Chris tucker All these rat niggas broke up in Newark [?] That bitch wanna be me, I influence her to pick the mic up, that's after I fuck her New bitch said that I'm givin' [?] I looked up in the mirror, all I saw was hundreds Letras de cancionesI walk in the bank, make a withdrawal, Stand up on my money tall as Andre Drummond You don't even get a bag, You don't even got the cash (Slump) You don't even know the 6 top dollars what I rep Now I don't gotta break a sweat, only use a hoe for neck 50 thousand on baguettes, niggas sending empty threats [?] this ain't no semi Drop-off the top of the coupe, I be-head it You bitch wantin' to swallow my kids, she said it I gave him them the swag, so them boys [?] Fuckin' that hoe, cause that hoe got a jetty, I water my diamonds, I had to go betty This balenciaga thats all on my jacket, that nigga went broke so his drip he gotta sell it Got so many sons, boy, that's evident, I been the one since I came in here snappin' Bitch ass nigga tryna say he fucked my bitch, it ain't my bitch, so it ain't never happened Try to reach for that shit we gon' take his brains off his shoulders, we pushin' his head back Fuck a red light, boy, this money keep goin' Pretty hoe don't know English, she foreign But I had cut her off, cause she borin' I need me a bitch inside me no decorm' That bitch wanna follow back on the gram, So I ain't text her back, man, I had to ignore her Been Margiela since I don’t know when, I need Off-White on me if I’m rockin some Jordan’s High as a bitch, man, I can't even think I put the switch on the Glock, make it shake Dick on my Glock, but I'm not even gay Different margielas every day of the week [?] but it's painless to me Walk into nobu [?] Scouted your hoe, now she apart of the team Scotty to hotty, my bitch got a body I pull up, wide body, let's fuck up the scene [?] I had to go classy, just look at the seams Copped a new curve-away case king size mattress, I had to make sure the shit fit for a king All of my money keep addin' in, now your money subtracting, boy fuck do that mean My boy Zee goin' crazy on the beat I need that boy paycheck if he wanna feat I ride in the latest, I'm never on feet Fuck you mean, I'ma make sure all my niggas eat You bum around here, we gon' make this shit Christmas on bro, what you want, the red or the green beam I took her to Chanelly, I had her to upgrade the little bitch, because she was just shoppin' that shein From Letras Mania