MIKExANGEL - N2S текст песни

Gotta blow a bag on ya Spend a couple nights with ya Don’t think she’s feelin' me Come crack the seal with me Come pop this pill with me Yeah, I got a bad bad bad bitch
She love a nigga nigga nigga wrist
She know the watch don’t tick tick
Yeah if it ain’t ‘bout my cash, don’t make sense
Run that shit, run that shit, run that shit
Run that shit, run that shit, run that shit
I had to do something
Did it all off hustling
Got hot like an oven
Got the whole city jumping
Turn nothin' to somethin'
Nothin' to somethin', yeah
Oh y’all hoes don’t know me Can’t shine like a trophy
Late nights with the homies
Good kush, might OD
Had to take a few L’s
That’s the shit that mo' me Had to get it by myself
Got to do it for the family
Now I kick it where it’s cozy
Two twelve on the Rollie
Fuckin' on another groupie
Gettin' head like a Kufi
Bounce back like I’m Juvie
Pussy do something to me Get that thing wet and juicy
I’ma put it all on you
Judging by the way you do me Gotta blow a bag on ya Spend a couple nights with ya Don’t think she’s feelin' me Come crack the seal with me Come pop this pill with me Yeah, I got a bad bad bad bitch
She love a nigga nigga nigga wrist
She know the watch don’t tick tick
Yeah if it ain’t ‘bout my cash, don’t make sense
Run that shit, run that shit, run that shit
Run that shit, run that shit, run that shit
I had to do something
Did it all off hustling
Got hot like an oven
Got the whole city jumping
Turn nothin' to somethin'
Nothin' to somethin', yeah
But y’all niggas don’t know me Money growing like a goatee
I’m the one like Kenobi
Good kush, might OD
Had to take a couple L’s
This the shit that mo' me Had to get it by myself
Never let ‘em try to hold me Your girl on my line now
She gon' have to wait in line now
Fuckin' on another groupie
Gettin' head like a Kufi
Bounce back like I’m Juvie
Pussy do something to me Get that thing wet and juicy
I’ma put it all on you
Judging by the way you do me Gotta blow a bag on ya Spend a couple nights with ya Don’t think, just feelin' me Come crack the seal with me Come pop this pill with me Yeah, I got a bad bad bad bitch
She love a nigga nigga nigga wrist
She know the watch don’t tick tick
Yeah if it ain’t ‘bout my cash, don’t make sense
Run that shit, run that shit, run that shit
Run that shit, run that shit, run that shit
I had to do something
Did it all off hustling
Got hot like an oven
Got the whole city jumping
Turn nothin' to somethin'
Nothin' to somethin', yeah