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- Future Sh!t 歌詞
- Future
- Talking bout you popping tags nigga you aint bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles nigga you aint popped shit
All you talk nana clips nigga you aint shot shit
Spending money on these hoes nigga you aint f** k shit
Talking bout you popping tags nigga you aint bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles nigga you aint popped shit
All you talk nana clips nigga you aint shot shit
Spending money on these hoes nigga you aint f**k shit
Shit
Shit
Bought the ho a hunned pair of red bottoms
Thats a quarter milly on a hand job my nigga
Blllll stickem f* *k you and every nigga came witcha
Gone put a nigga on a picture
Gone put a nigga on a t-shirt
Back in the day when a nigga sell dope
Imma slap your daddy allofdem putem in a hole
Glock 40 whooo
My ambitions as a rider
Sipping on lean getting higher
Nigga Im a codeine buyer
No you not a foreign whip driver
Shoutout to the shooters and the shooters only
You never walk around with alot of money
Bundles falling all out your pocket
When you hitem in the head can you keep a solid
Bulletproof whip well blow it up
Like some raw uncut dont blow it up
Represent your gang nigga throw it up
I dont give a f**k where you at nigga throw it up
Talking bout you popping tags nigga you aint bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles nigga you aint popped shit
All you talk nana clips nigga you aint shot shit
Spending money on these hoes nigga you aint f**k shit
Talking bout you popping tags nigga you aint bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles nigga you aint popped shit
All you talk nana clips nigga you aint shot shit
Spending money on these hoes nigga you aint f**k shit
Catch a nigga slipping at the red light
With ya AK let me see you shoot it
Youre a goon youre a goon youre a goon youre a goon
Nigga let me see you prove it
Presidential rollie and its glidin
Love a nigga wrist when its shinin
Hate a nigga wrist when its blingin
So I went and added more diamonds
Hot boy nigga BG
Thats the way these young niggas eat
Drinking on syrup cant sleep
Keep it copacetic with your partner
Blockbuster niggas running around with real choppers
Nigga whats the color of them bottles they aint gold
And you moving round with ya ho
You aint even sticking to the code
Pimps up pimps up hoes down hoes down
A pool full of money and Im bout to drown
Imma fool on the corner with that Bobby Brown
Button up suits at the Grammys
Had to turn it up for the family
Yes Im a freebandz bandit
Talking bout you popping tags nigga you aint bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles nigga you aint popped shit
All you talk nana clips nigga you aint shot shit
Spending money on these hoes nigga you aint f* *k shit
Talking bout you poppingtags nigga you aint bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles nigga you aint popped shit
All you talk nana clips nigga you aint shot shit
Spending money on these hoes nigga you aint f**k shit
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