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 #

cole myer - study كلمات أغنية

Loading...

man, i was just playin’, i was just playin’, man, you feel me
i’m gonna call ro

you dropped out of college just to study the trap
your homework is scales and your thesis is crack
the professor came back, your grade was a mid_pack
you got grant money, but that’s just word for your stash
your grandma didn’t die, she just got reborn in ash
i think that i’m dreamin’, i just got reborn in cash
i’m on a yellow brick road, i’m walkin’ down a sunny path
lets turn our rags into riches, leave our struggles in the past

make ’em forget what they know, i’m the men in black
i pull up in a white shirt and my pants khak_
why you wanna race me in the desert, mad max
you wanna scam me on carvana, i’m goin’ to carfax

her milkshakes bring all the boys to the yard
and i’m like, b00bies make me hard
she don’t want me, she’d rather pull a charizard
i’m with logan paul and the ill_strator card

i don’t want rope, i wanna invest in tarp
she don’t want your d___ anymore, it’s too sharp
i was in a bath, lookin’ for the bass, i got carp
i got caught one time, they surprised i didn’t narc
who you think i am? what you think it is
i’ve been the man since before your dad made jizz
i had women in tight clothes before kim made skims
i was workin’ out before cbum ever hit the gym

i would still be workin’ out if i lost all my limbs
you’d still see me do crunches in a chair like lil crip
and if i lost my legs, i’d be non_stop doin’ dips
i want a spanish girl to do the salsa with me, shake your hips

make the queso for me, baby, i could be your blanco
i like cheese, sour cream, and lettuce inside of my taco
pollo and frijoles with a little bit of nachos
i was on duolingo tryna understand pablo

i took a trip to rio, came home, i miss roscoe
i’m in the gym with bro, he said i’m the son of rob lowe
i’m tryna drain your oil, where the rothschilds’ money go
i got that capitol hill laundering money flow

i’m like nikola tesla, you tryna k!ll me for tellin’ the truth
i need an on_the_radar freestyle, somebody put me in the booth
if there’s two of me, how we gonna use the dupe?
if it ain’t thrillin’ me, i need another new scoop

you dropped out of college just to study the trap
your homework is scales and your thesis is crack
the professor came back, your grade was a mid_pack
you got grant money, but that’s just word for your stash
your grandma didn’t die, she just got reborn in ash
i think that i’m dreamin’, i just got reborn in cash
i’m on a yellow brick road, i’m walkin’ down a sunny path
lets turn our rags into riches, leave our struggles in the past
this girl at the zoo like a clown at the circus
you go where you fit, so the world feels perfect
you smell like mildew, you do not use detergent
your pocket’s on life support, you need my wallet urgent

we put you on trial, you was guilty, that’s the verdict
you was freaky online, in real life you too nervous
how you gonna cook me, you don’t even own a furnace
these days i hate all customer service

i’m tryna scratch the game, i ain’t even touch the surface
i’m tryna go to jail, the same place that durk went
we’d make an album out of hymns like we’re prison poets

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغنية الشائعة حالياً

Loading...