- Justin Rarri NEVADA 歌词
- Justin Rarri
- [Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] I got big guap, it's adding up, they like "How the ****?" Know we come from that block, I'm ballin' up, so she do the most All she know is dickride, so she gon' come when I'm booted up Shawty don't know what I been through Spinnin' right through your hood what I'm into I got a fetish for all of this smoke Know we comin' real dirty, we trap after dark I just flooded a bag at the mall I could shit on a broke nigga, new Audemars I could fit thirty bands in my pocket, this shit ain't come easy, know I'm workin' hard That's my fault, I let you get attached, I'm in love with the money, she all broken hearted Give me that head retarded She wanna hop on the front of the big body Benz, we on it She wanna hop on the red eye, she gon' **** on the kid regardless Bae don't act like she ain't need me Don't need love, bitch you ain't KIKI Old bitch left me, I got richie [Verse] Give it a month, bet a hunnid she miss me In the Bentley, nigga **** was you thinkin'? Postin' shit, finna start a war Send a hit on your brother, like "**** repercussions" Made a model hold the Glock, I know she nervous Kick her out, she ain't with the shits, she stuck up in Birkin Bitch I'm a dog, so I got her cryin' Said that hoe got me drawn 'Cause I know that she lyin' on us Put in blood for these bands, I make it look easy You ain't smokin' shit, pass it to me Bands up, brodie hold the choppa for a reason Leave that nigga on the floor, he leakin' Bro got the drop, hella easy With a scope and a stock, yeah I need it I just think 'bout them days, that she ain't need me I was lyin' if I told you "I need you" I dont need you [Chorus] I got big guap, it's adding up, they like "How the ****?" Know we come from that block, I'm ballin' up, so she do the most All she know is dickride, so she gon' come when I'm booted up Shawty don't know what I been through Spinnin' right through your hood what I'm into I got a fetish for all of this smoke Know we comin' real dirty, we trap after dark I just flooded a bag at the mall I could shit on a broke nigga, new Audemars I could fit thirty bands in my pocket, this shit ain't come easy, know I'm workin' hard That's my fault, I let you get attached, I'm in love with the money, she all broken hearted Give me that head retarded She wanna hop on the front of the big body Benz, we on it She wanna hop on the red eye, she gon' **** on the kid regardless Bae don't act like she ain't need me Don't need love, bitch you ain't KIKI Old bitch left me, I got richie
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