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 #

eyekeem - future كلمات أغنية

[intro]
ayy

[verse 1]
back to the future on my hoverboard (on my hoverboard), d_mn
pull up fast coupe and it’s four door, ayy (skrrt!)
known to keep a sock in my sock drawer (on my sock drawer), uh
and my weed dealer hit the back door, yeah, ayy
i feel like marty mcfly (d_mn)
all of my chickens got thighs (yeah), uh
i got that sh_t you can’t buy (no way), what?
i get it straight from the guy (yeah)
late night chillin’ with your boo (your boo)
uh, take off her fit with the view (like yeah)
hit your bih she texin’ you (d_mn)
huh, bad b_tches sticky like glue (yeah)
why all these n_ggas so weak? (i don’t know)
huh, it’s okay, his girl a freak (yeah)
still wearin’ givenchy my sheets (mm_hmm)
swallow your b_tch, then your girl with a tweet

[refrain]
comin’ through clean like it’s nothin’
uh, n_ggas gonna meet the smith & wesson
uh, have ‘im tip toe when he step in_
uh, d_mn
ayy, ayy
[verse 2]
comin’ through clean like it’s nothin’, uh
n_ggas gonna meet the smith & wesson (like pow!)
have ‘im tip toe when he step in (like what?), uh
then i have his girl bendin’ like [?] (like yeah)
uh, d_mn, n_gga you a clown like it (like it)
uh, et phone home for the zip (d_mn)
hmm, hunnid bans all in my fit, like what?
i can spend it all on my wrist
d_mn, so far ahead of my fashion
hmm, i remember n_ggas laughin’ (what?)
uh, i ain’t never had no cash in (uh_huh)
uh, now i stack it like the trash bins
yeah, i want designer my bags
ayy, i go to rich from the rags (what?)
ayy, i turn a fortune with [?]
yeah, i put my hand on her ass
yeah

- eyekeem

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغنية الشائعة حالياً