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 #

nol4n - dont miss the net lyrics

Loading...

[chorus: nol4n]
hop out the big body trim, mixing the rick with the vetements pants
got your b_tch on the d_ck, doing tricks like a stance
money got me in a trance
boom boom boom, this choppa it take off your pants
hit you and jugg you for bands
i run up my check, your b_tch, she giving me neck
when i’m shootin’, i don’t miss the net

[verse 1: nol4n]
she grabbin’ my d_ck, she said that it’s perfect
this b_tch crazy, i don’t think that she worth it
i’ve been whipping sh_t without a permit
when we backdoored him, we had to rehe_rs_ it
she giving me brain and now i’m a nerd
just called up twin and said “bro what’s the word?”

[verse 2: jai]
sh_t ain’t even deep, it could get worse
we gon run up, put you in a he_rs_
i was sippin’ on drank and poppin the percs
i was poppin the percs and sippin’ on drank
b_tch i’m like waka, hard in the paint
this sh_t ain’t easy, it’s not for the faint
how i whip it out, made your b_tch faint
this sh_t get nasty, b_tch i ain’t a saint
my money still massive like low taper fade
smokin’ on loud, you know that it stank
smokin’ on loud, you know this ain’t boof
we spin his block, run it back in the booth
f_cking his b_tch in the back of the coupe
i hit that b_tch from the back, she said “ooh”
she told me “jai, no one better than you”
kick her ass out with my vetements shoes
[bridge: nol4n]
you know, it was like, one day it was something in my mind and, i had to block you out from that sh_t. ‘cause, like, you just wasn’t there for me at all, and i needed that sh_t, and i_

[verse 3: nol4n]
took a flight to j_pan, got some drip for me and my mans
your hoe goin’, she said she gon’ pop them pants, like i pop them xans
fresh roll of blue hundreds, all up in her face
if i don’t stop poppin pills, i’m gon catch a f_cking case
i like my case brief, and my money big
i stand on business b_tch, and you know i’m not a kid
smoking big za, you know this sh_t cost about a m
b_tch i’m ballhog, never pass that sh_t up again
you a b_tch like, why you even run up defense?
i’m a goat like, b_tch watch me run up these bands
your b_tch a hoe like, why she tryna get up in my pants?
your b_tch a groupie like, why she getting f_cked by my mans?

but beside that, i really still_

[chorus: nol4n]
hop out the big body trim, mixing the rick with the vetements pants
got your b_tch on the d_ck, doing tricks like a stance
money got me in a trance
boom boom boom, this choppa it take off your pants
hit you and jugg you for bands
i run up my check, your b_tch, she giving me neck
when i’m shootin’, i don’t miss the net

Random Lyrics

Hot Lyrics

Loading...