Songtexte

You got a bad hoe Well I got a badder one You run the racks up Yeah I run to double them I wanna get on my racks and stack it No I don't wanna fumble them I got some big checks on the way Yeah I'm in love with them My bitch is bad she got some shit I can sleep on Been fucking back Give it some room Put her feet on it I fell in love with the drip You cannot keep on it I sign her tittie it's me on it I left the state she going leave on it I put a rack in my jeans I live life like a dream She what I want not what I need I got everything I need yeah I'm flying high like a pilot I do everything with a profit I don't do all that talking And the gang look like a moshpit Took a chance like spin the wheel And it's spinning still I been on the go when its time to go They still standing still Tell me where you at and we pulling up to the hidden hills I been off the map in the hideout in the hidden hills You got a bad hoe Well I got a badder one You run the racks up Yeah I run to double them I wanna get on my racks and stack it No I don't wanna fumble them I got some big checks on the way Yeah I'm in love with them You got a bad hoe Well I got a badder one You run the racks up Yeah I run to double them I wanna get on my racks and stack it No I don't wanna fumble them I got some big checks on the way Yeah I'm in love with them
Writer(s): Nicholas Butisingh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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