Yea De la soul to my bros Never give your heart to these hoes Never trust them niggas you think close Cause they might do the most when they looking for a way out Really in the streets my mama used to tell me stay out And them niggas I called my dawgs mama ain't let me come in they house, so watch how this play out Got the ways and brought the waves out I brought sand to the beach My bitch said I can keep Anything they don't catch no feelings she gon fuck me till I'm sleep
Yea Like de la soul to them hoes Pocket watching when I made the pros Prolly fucked yo friend on the low She gon fuck me good cause you prolly do the most And I only want some head I'm counting money out the shows Pull up in yo jets in all beamers And my bitch know i got wet shit I'm lookin for a teamer Made it out that city big dreamer Niggas overlooked us act like they ain't seen us Steppin how we reppin ya we comin for the scener Baby turn around and bend over let me fuck yo spleen up All in the section ya it's hard to never mind us Lookin for the real she know it ain't hard to find us Bitch I'm from the city 5 percent be the blinders We ain't breaking down but she know we been some grinders Yeen got to pay yo light bill we some shiners Touch money touching cash money big timer
Ok Touch money touching cash money big timer Ok Touch money touching cash money big timer
De la soul to the opps Pray you niggas never get the drop and if you do you know I keep a mop They be no karate get it kickin it's on chop ain't got to be Friday my grandma call me pops I don't want yo love you might just hurt me Leave me out to dry she might desert me Ya mmm you don't deserve me Mmmm ya ya Like de la soul Ah yea like de la soul De la soul De la soul
(I love you Major Nine)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
