Look, sliding in the whip deep Keep it under 60 Broken, you can't fix me Look, I'm broken, you can't fix me Please don't try to fix me Don't slide to the crib deep Heart colder than my wrist be Heart colder than my wrist be
Oh no, watch me go in deep, she said she feel it so I post at my trap like it's a liquor store These niggas get no passes like they [?] Pull out my Tech, I hit her phone, I be like how it go Told me these fuck niggas gon' try it man, 'cause we ain't broke Got a new bitch 'cause my old bitch took me for a joke Bitch, we can't date if you don't wash that [?] with baby soap Run a 4-5 where I lay if I wake up to smoke He don't want none, if it's smoke we coming Okay, shouts out my [?], he keep it 100 That lil bitch she [?], geeking off the Molly Shawty sniff up the work, she gon' preserve them [?] I've been blessed, make a pussy nigga fear me In fact there ain't no stopping, you might just have to kill me Pussy popping, she let my nigga hit it Pop up with the rocket, make these niggas feel me
Look, sliding in the whip deep Keep it under 60 Broken, you can't fix me Look, I'm broken, you can't fix me Please don't try to fix me Don't slide to the crib deep Heart colder than my wrist be Heart colder than my wrist beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
