Lyrics:
Başa sarıyorum yılları
Sona yakıyorum sigaramı
Başa sarıyorum yılları
Sona yakıyorum sigaramı
Brooklyn'de bulaşık
7/24 Aklım karışık b***h
rolling swishers
Niggas in my Dm sending death threats, knowing that I roll with killers
Treat him like a b***h, dismiss him
Too late, no you can't play
can not stay in town
Hell naw homie this s**t ain't enough
The f**k you call me family for like b***h you must be dumb
To come out here and f**k around
bout his gang or nothing
Yeah, so try if you want, n**** die if you want
Uh, got my gun in the back
but I got searched in the front
In this b***h for
your
B***h roll over,
WOOF!
That's not even cool but fuck the top,
I'm going over it.
This is what they wanted,
So I fetched it on some Rover shit.
Poker
Yeah it's gone be a perfect night yeah it's gone be a perfect night
And the kush got feelin' right blowin' on the thraxx it got me high
Bad b***h
I walk in this b***h like a sergeant
They get to saluting
I see yo lil b***h at the bar
I get to recruiting
Woah woah woah one false move
They get
Dodh
Quarentena me deixou tão triste (tão triste)
Sabe que pra tu não tem convite (convite)
Lembro de você my white b***h
Por ti eu lutaria com
How you tell a ninja
Stop the disrespect
When you had started that
With this rusty a**
38 revolver
Ain’t no coming back
Big 32
B***h hold
I just be doing some hustlin
Ya
I just be riding I’m busting
Ouuu
That lil b***h push my buttons
That lil b***h push my buttons
Guess she don’t
M-U-L-A look look look,
I got bout 3 b*****s all on my line
If I call I can bet they gone f**k too (Ball)
B***h it ain’t even my birthday
Yo h**
(shake that body shawty work that s***t)
Big Grunt 2xMint Yeah You know what it is s****t
leave me alone stop calling my phone b***h
I just wanna psrty i
[Intro: Jodagoat]
If ya smell!!
GANG!
(woo!,woo!)
[Chorus: Jodagoat]
Bad b***h mama name is Anita.
All my life i’ve been dodging the reaper.
Living
your
B***h roll over,
WOOF!
That's not even cool but fuck the top,
I'm going over it.
This is what they wanted,
So I fetched it on some Rover shit.
Poker
Its giving me rich b***h its giving me baddie
I can't wait to drop it off girl give me dat addy
Im like what you tryna what you tryna what you tryna
Yeah Richi
I like mine active attractive
Slim waste bad b***h
I like the way she go out there
An baby get active
All about her bag
lonely cause they never had my back
Ain’t nobody give me s**t b***h I got it out the trap
Imma get mines you better get yours
I was looking for the key
1, 2 and the chick going find it out
Knock, knock on the door she mad annoyed
Telling me my shit got way to loud
My bad b***h today i be
stank
Woke up in the mornin' to a blunt, full of dank
Unh, Fuck it, take it to the face
She mad, fuck it, I'm gettin' paid
That b**h wanna match but I'm
Gang, said my new b***h had to go dig me up out of the coffin
Ha, gang, ugh
My ex b***h killed me, so my new girl had to go dig me up out
Hey baby, I see you there
Come on in, if you dare
Don't be shy, get undressed
It's the b***h,
Who's gonna have you a mess
I don't care,
If you never
Hey baby, I see you there
Come on in, if you dare
Don't be shy, get undressed
It's the b***h,
Who's gonna have you a mess
I don't care,
If you never
Pistols be sliver and black
My n***a lotan gotta mac
Throwin bullets a ya hat
I got a b***h and she yellow
Her booty it jiggle like jello
N***a I'm ballin
up, I'm from another way, bitch
H-B-H-B-H
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