L.A.X-Fetty Wap

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歌手:Fetty Wap

专辑:Up Next

时间:2016-01-01

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L.A.X - Fetty Wap

Written by:Fetty Wap

Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym

Ain't no time for lacking b**ch we gotta win

B**ch I'm pistol packing I could get 'em hit

And for a couple dollars man the sh*t get lit

Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym

Ain't no time for lacking b**ch we gotta win

B**ch I'm pistol packing I could get 'em hit

And for a couple dollars man the sh*t get lit

Big Zoowap and Monty taking over the summer

Pulled up in that beamer 36 on my hummer

Pistol whipped the barrel know big Zoowap a drummer

I'm riding with brick squad tell big Guwop I'm coming

If nitty want him gone then I put two in his noggin

And we wildin' with 40 smoking d**e screaming f**k it

If Nitty want him gone then I put two in his noggin

And we wildin' with 40 smoking d**e screaming f**k it

Smoking d**e off in this b**ch

I call it both my pockets fat your shits are thinner

Smooth wood grain won't catch a splinter

Fetty with his squad my boys are hitters

Smoking d**e off in this b**ch

I call it both my pockets fat your shits are thinner

Smooth wood grain won't catch a splinter

Fetty is with his squad my boys are hitters

Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym

Ain't no time for lacking b**ch we gotta win

B**ch I'm pistol packing I could get 'em hit

And for a couple dollars man the sh*t get lit

Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym

Ain't no time for lacking b**ch we gotta win

B**ch I'm pistol packing I could get 'em hit

And for a couple dollars man the sh*t get lit

My Chevy vette sitting up on 24's

Fetty Wap kitchen off of whipping blow

Rolling gas right before I hit the door

I don't forget my piece I grab my 44

Trap god sack god at the bando

Crack sack cost the same much as a Lambo

We got the same pistol but mine don't jam though

B**ch I'm the man ho just let your friends

I got them bands though two big guns I Rambo

I'm shining bright they on the light just like a candle

My money right her p**sy tight I'm tryna blam though

She rock the mic and just like eggs I'm bouta scramble

I hit the corner doing 50 I got that handle

I got a Spanish b**ch I f**k her in her sandals

And every bet they put me on boy I dismantle

It's big Zoowap up in my trap I let my fiends know

Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym

Ain't no time for lacking b**ch we gotta win

B**ch I'm pistol packing I could get 'em hit

And for a couple dollars man the sh*t get lit

Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym

Ain't no time for lacking b**ch we gotta win

B**ch I'm pistol packing I could get 'em hit

And for a couple dollars man the sh*t get lit

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