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 #

cashclick boog & toohda band$ - yellow tape كلمات أغنية

Loading...

[verse 1: cashcl!ck boog]
live my life like a rockstar, we riding packs and cemmies
[?] off the wokhart, i just crashed the rental
asking [?] no accidental
hoot til the [?] mack black [?]
my hood got them choppers with me, [?] with pistols
looking for a money bag, [?] splash splash [?]
[?] in school, in your past, you got picked on
walked up in class sipping ac, i got sent home
twin fnn, sh_t getting [?]
i sip a lot of lean, i start getting moody
don’t even know her name, and she just blew me
i [?] onlyfans, with your b_tch coochie
that mean i sold it
treat the glock like my [?]
i just rolled a wood up, what you think i’m smoking?
f_cked two spanish hoes, [?]
[?] came a long way from [?]
tryna build my own house, [?]
the zaza came from [?] smoking
on the plain with thе [?] t wide open

[verse 2: drakeo the ruler]
i just left [?] widе open
old money, n_ggas talking ’bout he got ohpra
my k!llers put him on the t, i might white chalk him
don’t even show me your stick, ’cause we gon’ spark him
i had to choke his b_tch out, [?]
n_gga staring at my neck, like he got water
how you see me with a drum, but the beam not on it?
everything to do with money, my team got on it
i’m finna hit him with the k, til he stop smoking
then hit the booth and ride [?]
i ain’t with takashi 6ix9ine, the streets gon’ stone you
i brought drakey in the club, and he got vocals
and stop screaming out our names, b_tch, we don’t know you
i brought drakey in the club, and he got vocals
[verse 3: toohda band$]
i live the life of the most hated
it’s expensive if it’s on me, it ain’t basic
fifty rounds in the [?] and them bullets tracing
getting sucked in the rental, [?]
the glock all black, the whip caucasian
ain’t no way [?] we gon’ broad day him
it’s a sk!llet on the glock, let it suflay him
you can tell the opps always capping, streets don’t play them
difference [?] he want the p_ssy, she don’t pay him
n_ggas like they wanna play ball, til we 2k them
ever sinse i put the roley on, n_ggas started hating
n_ggas got some e.d.d. money, now they super gangsta
[?] chopper gone, it’s just in the bas_m_nt
n_ggas always talking ’bout they block, til we yello taped it
fully switch on the g. 30, you don’t wanna face it
i just bought a pint of wok, and i’m finna face it
drunk a whole six [?] the wood, i can’t taste it
got this b_tch on me while i’m rapping, i can’t fake it
let my chains dangle all in public, come try to take it
glock came with fifty, let him reach, give that boy a spanking
leave a n_gga musty in the street, for that super faking
left a hundred on they block, just for demenstration

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغنية الشائعة حالياً

Loading...