put out fye (Explicit)-Summrs

put out fye (Explicit)

歌手:Summrs

时间:2021-06-13

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作词 : Deante Adam Johnson

作曲 : Deante Adam Johnson

Yeah

Woah-woah-woah, woah-woah-woah

Woah-woah-woah (*****, haha)

Ha, woah, ha, woah, ha, oh-oh

You gotta crawl before you walk

Don't worry bout me, lil' *****, I'm guwop

Came in this ***** with a couple shooters

Extended mag look like a ruler

Ain't hearin' nan' if it ain't the moolah

Chain put out fire just like a cooler

Smokin' on trees, this **** is some Za'

She wet like a sink

****ed the ***** on a floor, had to use me a mop

Don't care what you think

I came too far, I can't just stop

*****, what is your name?

Go behind my back, that's how you get cropped

Stop sayin' you can't

You could do anything, lil' nigga just try

You gotta crawl before you walk

Don't worry bout me, lil' *****, I'm guwop

Came in this ***** with a couple shooters

Extended mag look like a ruler

Ain't hearin' nan' if it ain't the moolah

Chain put out firе just like a cooler

Smokin' on trees, this **** is some Za'

For mе, she get wet, for you, she get dry

She love how I dress, she love my attire

We carry them sticks, you know we gon' slide

Don't **** with me, I advise you not die

It tore me to pieces when Brenda had died (*****, haha)

I tried to trust, but you always gon' lie

Four-feezy on my side

He out his meezy, must wanna die

My niggas be creepin' all on your side

I fell in the deep end, so I get high

When this beat gon' end? 'Cause I'm tired

You got no reason for you to lie

I **** with your speed but I ain't gon' lie

****ed up the other night when you said that **** that you had said to me

And it brought me down harder than I ever been

Xannies callin' out, I haven't popped one since then

Money all around, why won't you go get that shit?

Niggas talkin' down, I can't just go let you in

If my ***** stay down, I'm gon' Cartier her wrist

I be coughin', this ain't no ****in' COVID

I keep coughin', these people think that I'm sick

Keep on coughin', they might give you pint of Tris

My nigga lost it, he popped that nigga in his shit

I just bought this, paid 'bout ten bands for this fit

I'm tryna hit it, let me know what the deal is

You gotta crawl before you walk

Don't worry bout me, lil' *****, I'm guwop

Came in this ***** with a couple shooters

Extended mag look like a ruler

Ain't hearin' nan' if it ain't the moolah

Chain put out fire just like a cooler

Smokin' on trees, this **** is some Za'

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