kalimah.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

biggkutt8 - who shot who? كلمات أغنية

Loading...

[chorus]
ballin’ on these n_gga so godd_mn long, i’mma need me a scholarship
brand new choppa from the military, n_gga, i ain’t even ‘posed to have this sh_t
ridin’ shotgun with this choppa, this not no sawed_off, i can’t get caught with this
boy i don’t know who shot who, all my shooters anonymous
that choppa put n_ggas in shape, last n_gga got caught ran out of oxygen
drop that bag, don’t ask if he dead, just cut on the news and watch that sh_t
can’t be scared, wanna bail out and catch you a head, gotta shoot with some confidence
i feel like vick, me and kreep in the ‘cat, but i’m d_gg_n’ this b_tch like a pit

[verse]
know this chain look wet and all, but you touch it, i’m leavin’ somebody drenched
you know i don’t miss, if a b_tch ain’t die, i bet a b_tch got hit
we puttin’ belt down on all the so_called opps, them n_ggas be callin’ it quits
beatin’ down the road all d_mn day, all this motion, havin’ a young n_gga sick
broke ass n_gga talkin’ ’bout his past, bae, that broke ass n_gga a used_to_be
i understand you ain’t had a n_gga this lit, but you gotta get used to me
baby we been gettin’ money over on this side, the gang sh_t new to me
bae, you help me sell these ps, i’ll get you somethin’ out louis v
ain’t talkin’ bout the alphabet, but bro them bailin’ out the v
they ain’t search her at the door, bae how you fit that in them jeans
last n_gga tried to earn some rank got blowed to smithereens
i ain’t got no love songs, babe, f_ck me to this unreleased
youngin’ blow you down on cam, told them n_ggas i ain’t gon’ spam
i’m gettin’ too much f_ckin’ bread, i ain’t never work at panera
movin’ militant, the tweaker got more chops than the f_ckin’ military
i rap, but you can book me for a funeral, we get n_ggas buried
[chorus]
ballin’ on these n_gga so godd_mn long, i’mma need me a scholarship
brand new choppa from the military, n_gga, i ain’t even ‘posed to have this sh_t
ridin’ shotgun with this choppa, this not no sawed_off, i can’t get caught with this
boy i don’t know who shot who, all my shooters anonymous
that choppa put n_ggas in shape, last n_gga got caught ran out of oxygen
drop that bag, don’t ask if he dead, just cut on the news and watch that sh_t
can’t be scared, wanna bail out and catch you a head, gotta shoot with some confidence
i feel like vick, me and kreep in the ‘cat, but i’m d_gg_n’ this b_tch like a pit

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغنية الشائعة حالياً

Loading...