- Spadez LSF 歌詞
- Spadez
- Jmak on the beat
This shit gon' be heat
My shit be elite
Like my jewelry
The diamonds so fleek
And sometimes it leak
I gave her a treat
Say bon appetite
I want a Roley
Don't care bout a fee
I gave her the love, and she gave me *****
She 'ready know that she ** ** with a g
If I want to ****, then she want the d
I'm looking icy
Wit' crodie ob
We tee off the lean
And we got a beam
We up in a Beamer
Got a bad *****, she stay getting finer
And when she be tripping I go for Selena
Got codeine, I pour up a litre
Four ounces, in my two litre
'Lotta pro lean, you would think I'm a cheater
All my cros gon' make a scene
Got freed up, they can't hold me
Drip to hard in them Louis V's
Fans go crazy, move like feens
I love my fans, they made my dream
It's H-O-C, a shotta' team
We left the scene in two 'Raris
She Espanola like Cardi B
And I got a VVS bussed down
This weed got me high, I'm so flushed out
She wilding out, I said hush now
I 'm on the bag, on the cash route
All of my hittas' don't give a ****
We hit'em up with them hunnid' rounds
And I put in grind and you say it's luck
If you a guy you would come around
Jmak on the beat
This shit gon' be heat
My shit be elite
Like my jewelry
The diamonds so fleek
And sometimes it leak
I gave her a treat
Say bon appetite
I want a Roley
Don't care bout a fee
I gave her the love, and she gave me *****
She 'ready know that she **** with a g
If I want to ****, then she want the d
I'm looking icy
Wit' crodie ob
We tee off the lean
And we got a beam
We up in a Beamer
Got a bad *****, she stay getting finer
And when she be tripping I go for Selena
Got codeine, I pour up a litre
Four ounces, in my two litre
'Lotta pro lean, you would think I'm a cheater
I be high and I'm smoking that reefa
And this pocket rocket doing FIFA
I can't go nowhere without a nina
And she eat up that ***** like it's pizza
And the white really good like Sabrina
She looking fine, I'ma take her to diner
I'm in the trap, money good I'ma winner
Remember them days momma knew me a sinner
Ima get turnt when I'm off da' liquor
You don't wanna get me pissed off
Buckets always in the trap spot
Told that silly ***** to kick rocks
You don't want to know how much the Benz cost
You don't want to know how much my friends lost
For that simple reason I stay on cotch
I got 'lot of bangers need to unlock
Jmak on the beat
This shit gon' be heat
My shit be elite
Like my jewelry
The diamonds so fleek
And sometimes it leak
I gave her a treat
Say bon appetite
I want a Roley
Don't care bout a fee
I gave her the love, and she gave me *****
She 'ready know that she **** with a g
If I want to ****, then she want the d
I'm looking icy
Wit' crodie ob
We tee off the lean
And we got a beam
We up in a Beamer
Got a bad *****, she stay getting finer
And when she be tripping I go for Selena
Got codeine, I pour up a litre
Four ounces, in my two litre
Lotta pro lean, you would think I'm acheater<比如>
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