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 #

estee nack & mike shabb – horacio كلمات اغاني

Loading...

[intro: estee nack]
shine
yeah, oh yeah (shine!)
n_____ better act like they supposed to know (like you know, son)
whoa, you crazy, son?
straight bugged out, son (word, son)
what the f_ck is wrong with you, n____? (horacio)
stupid n____
uh huh, yeah
shine!

[verse 1: estee nack]
ayo, bulletproof benz, we rollin’ in dough (trap)
we was never bum dealers, or sold n_____ soul (we official)
f_ckin’ magnificent b_tches while holdin’ they throat, okie_doke (d_mn)
baby with the big ass, swollen, get poked (mami!)
it’s awful hard, sh_t, whatever be floatin’ your boat (what you need?)
bodyguard, hands like muhammed ali_ rope_a_dope, holy [?]
heroin in my overcoat (trap)
rollin’ smokе and got o’s of coke, (trap) no joke
i’m doin’ whatevеr to stay afloat and live the best (uh huh)
hit your chest with the black smith & wess (baow!)
i gave cuddy a piece of this new sh_t to test (oh yeah)
if he can bring me some money, f_ck it, then he can get the rest (ad_lib)
smash the powder with the press and make it solid (work)
ancient knowledge, hidden messages for rakin’ dollars (money!)
fake scholars, fallin’ victim if he ain’t polished
this [?] is given by [?]
word
[verse 2: rome streetz]
ayo, start with knowledge, they novice, them n_____ not this (nah)
fly, obnoxious_ glock with a aftermarket cartridge (bah bah!)
push a fast foreign object, the one who god blessed
always stay on guard or get mauled and left with scarred flesh
any song i’m on is a bar fest, flawless
got cuddies all across new york callin’ to score sh_t (what you need?)
wh0res takin’ cocaine snorts, comin’ out [?]
mdma in pill form, dropped it in water
a midnight marauder, my mind’s like a mortar
your [?] aura, kick it wide open if the door shut
i transcended from outta the trap house to the tour bus
got ‘em in a trance like hypno when i walk up
the hoes turn that sh_t the f_ck off when it’s your stuff (y’all n_____ trash!)
i’m much more raw, you’ll never measure up enough (nah)
you know the drill, i’m tough like a holyfield uppercut
overk!ll, put holes in your shield, aim it above your gut (bah bah!)
between your eyes like a bindi
you know the vibes
beeb dumpin’ guys head first in the benz since my entry
leave him with bl__dy wounds and injuries, (ha) motherf_cker

still, we don’t talk like that around children

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

اهم الاغاني لهذا الاسبوع

Loading...