Go In (Explicit)-Hotboy Wes

Go In (Explicit)

歌手:Hotboy Wes

时间:2022-08-31

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Go In (Explicit) - Hotboy Wes

Lyrics by:Evgeny Tolstykh/Wesley Lewis

The h*es love it

Street n***a persona thuggin' lonely I got no friends

No friends

***** say Bae you better not play **** what they say just go in

Go in

Break her back blow out her cat rip out her tracks and sew-in

That backend late I blow that Drac' I better not play I go in

Go in

Came grinding off porches

Porches

Crack rocks on torches

Torches

Drop top on Porsches

Skrrt

Driving like Jeff Gordon

Skrrt

All white my Forces

Wait for it don't force it

Nah

Broke and a ***** ain't like all of my pics

Now I'm poppin' my **** in my portraits

Cheese

You know how I'm livin' d

On't play with my feelings inside of my head I hear voices

*****

I'm really a savage I didn't have a daddy

I had to go make me some choices

Choices

Chasin' after my dreams servin' fiends at a FEMA

FEMA

N***as can't even see me I'm feeling like John Cena

N***as can't see me

Moved out of Section 8 I'm catchin' plays in Pasadena

The ones who didn't believe me made 'em all a believer gang

Street n***a persona thuggin' lonely I got no friends

No friends

***** say Bae you better not play **** what they say just go in

Go in

Break her back blow out her cat rip out her tracks and sew-in

That backend late I blow that Drac' I better not play I go in

Go in

Came grinding off porches

Porches

Crack rocks on torches

Torches

Drop top on Porsches

Skrrt

Driving like Jeff Gordon

Skrrt

All white my Forces

Wait for it don't force it

Nah

Broke and a ***** ain't like all of my pics

Now I'm poppin' my **** in my portraits

Cheese

I ain't shakin' no hand n***as gay gay

I just talked to my dog through a JPay

All my diamonds hittin' like a hurricane make a ***** holler A bay bay

I'm a real Crip got hollow tips and an extra clip on the AK

In the alleyway servin' straight hard

I'ma post up **** a face card

I'm a roguish n***a in a racecar

With a 40 Glock and an AR

If you looking for me I don't stay far

I'm where the lions tigers and the apes are gang

Street n***a persona thuggin' lonely I got no friends

No friends

***** say Bae you better not play **** what they say just go in

Go in

Break her back blow out her cat rip out her tracks and sew-in

That backend late I blow that Drac' I better not play I go in

Go in

Came grinding off porches

Porches

Crack rocks on torches

Torches

Drop top on Porsches

Skrrt

Driving like Jeff Gordon

Skrrt

All white my Forces

Wait for it don't force it

Nah

Broke and a ***** ain't like all of my pics

Now I'm poppin' my **** in my portraits

Cheese

The h*es love it

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