- TONY REY 凱睿 lock IT up 歌詞
- TONY REY 凱睿
- ICY AS A ESKIMIO I LET THAT **** FREEZE
MIDGET ON MY NECKLACE LOOKING LIKE A WHOLE PEACE
(ROCKN) MADE IN CHINA TRACK SUIT C AME WIT THE FOLD CREASE
I STAY FRESHER THAN SOME LISTERINE SPIT IT COLD TEETHE
BEEN ON THE WAVE, READY TO PLAY, BUT DONT FLIP FLOP
GIVE IT AWAY, BREAKING YA SWEAT, LET IT DRIP DROP
SHUT DOWN THE BLOCK, MAKING IT POP, START A GRID LOCK
POST UP THE CLUB, UP IN THE V I P , THATS PIT STOP
GOT A BLACK COUPE LOOK LIKE BILLIE JEAN
RIP MY HATERS LET ME READ THE EULOGY
JUST COPPED A NEW GIRL SHE CHINESE FROM OVER EAS
YEAH SHE **** WIT A BOSS ON MY DUNGAREES
LET ME SEE LOCK IT IN
DROP, POP, AND RACK IT UP
**** ALL BAD WE GONA LOCK IT UP
HITTING ON MY **** YOU AINT BAD ENOUGH
DONT GIVE A ****, MAC IT, WE GOIN BAG IT UP
GIRL, DROP, POP, AND RACK IT UP
**** ALL BAD WE GONA LOCK IT UP
MAKE THAT **** POP LIKE YOU POPULAR
DONT GIVE A ****, MAC IT, WE GOIN Bag it up
BALLIN LIKE ATHELETES
BET YOU WONT CATCH ME
I MAKE IT GOOD MAKE IT DIP I MAKE IT NASTY
CALCULATE THAT MATH BE, PUT IT ON MY TAX SHEETS
NO BHAD BABBIE BESS BELIEVE THEY GOING CASH ME
TABS WE RUN IT UP,
FILLIN UP THAT DOUBLE CUP
SEE YOU WORK IT BABY
RACK IT UP SHAKE THAT BUBBLE BUTT
ICY MAKE YOU CUDDLE UP
MONEY ON THE DOUBLE UP
BACK IT UP, PUT EM UP, BUST IT MOMMY LOCK IT UP
WATCH ME LET ME DO MY THANG
LET ME DO MY THANG
FASHION KILLA GUCCI GANG REP THAT GUCCI GANG
YEAH SHE LOOKING A SNACK YEAH SHE SWEET LIKE LEMONADE
YEAH SAY MY NAME, FIRST SHE GIME BRAIN, THEN WE DO THE SHAKE
DROP, POP, AND RACKIT UP
**** ALL BAD WE GONA LOCK IT UP
HITTING ON MY **** YOU AINT BAD ENOUGH
DONT GIVE A ****, MAC IT, WE GOIN BAG IT UP
GIRL, DROP, POP, AND RACK IT UP
**** ALL BAD WE GONA LOCK IT UP
MAKE THAT **** POP LIKE YOU POPULAR
DONT GIVE A ****, MAC IT, WE GOIN Bag it up
A lotta water drippin on da Body shape
A lotta guala yea She trippin outta state
100racks yea she put da In her backpack
Lock it lock it like I want da * quick
Lean in front da Lamborghini She ain't lookin at u
She got the fendi she got lu got jimmy choo on the shoes
Look at u look at me
I got * in the coupe
Leavin now bada bin
Bada bin bada bon Boooom
Lemme bring it right back
Tell em * tell em bring it right back
I got white I got rock I got * in my bag
Oh I Hit it from the back back back
I don't know wat to say bout da
Wuh I never had a * like da
Wuh She never had a man like da
Lock it up
Lock it up
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