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 #

calvary kylan – who shot me 2 كلمات اغاني

Loading...

[intro]
there go kylan, he be wildin’
(my n_gga brando been sick with it)
(say brando, what this hittin’ for?)
b_tch, i’m wildin’ foreal
this ain’t no act, everybody know this
cannot choose
too many b_tches, i cannot choose
cannot lose
ay

[verse 1]
let’s dig a lil’ deeper
i keep my pistol, i’m gon’ pop out if i see you (gon’ pop out)
i feel played and i won’t stop till i get equal (i’m evil)
it’s still winter time, but i still ride ’round with my heater
f_ck it what they say the whole city know i’m evil (let’s do it)
i get on that kick out by myself, i’on need my people
let ’em pop out if they cut, i shoot this stick here from the bleachers
i bet that lil’ ho that you love look bad as f_ck, i gotta feed her
i bet my ex think i’m in love, but i’on even wanna see her

[chorus]
who shot me?
we spin they block, homicide, we drop two (drop)
we spin they block, momma cry, we drop you (drop)
why the f_ck they talkin’ ’bout k3, who shot you?
if you f_ck with they side then that mean you an opp too
[verse 2]
i’m the type of n_gga turn a good b_tch to a eater
i’m the type of n_gga turn a princess b_tch into a diva (diva)
b_tch, i’ve been mad as h_ll, look at my eyes, i’m hot, i need a fever
my pockets stuffed as h_ll, walk inside the mall, i break the meter (oh my god)
i’m the type of n_gga switch to new b_tch when i want to (when i want)
all these hoes be talkin’ sh_t, you mad ’cause i’on want you (on god)
i can drop a d_ck inside that b_tch until she come to
he can talk that sh_t, you sendin’ lo, i bet i come through
i be hearin’ kylan this and kylan that, what you gon’ do?
i can pass lil’ son to kay, i bet my brother slump you
everytime it’s time for me to take one, bet i took my lead
i know why n_gga p_ssed off, ’cause n_ggas got ran through b_tch
i can bet 20 thousand cash a n_gga never ran my b_tch
bet’ not let him hear ’bout it, swear to god that i’ma send that blitz
bulletproof whip with the opp black tints, you cannot shoot through this
we got all these sticks, i cannot choose, no glee with coolin’ kit
there go kylan

[chorus]
who shot me?
we spin they block, homicide, we drop two
we spin they block, momma cry, we drop you
why the f_ck they talkin’ ’bout k3, who shot you?
if you f_ck with they side then that mean you an opp too

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

اهم الاغاني لهذا الاسبوع

Loading...