Nechie

High End
(AJ STAY WORKIN, God) Come through this bitch in a big-body Benz, Cartier lens Can't get no bitch 'cause I'm fuckin' her friends Look at my fabric, really a savage, keep automatics Step in this bitch and this shit could get tragic I got this shit on these niggas, be cappin' (Oh), money keep pilin' Livin' life, everything high end, everything lavish I get the cabbage, live in the city of magic Fuck on this lil' pretty bitch out in Magic (Magic) Put the dick in her tummy, I'm gettin' too much of the money (Yeah) Wrist on tsunami, niggas is funny Act like they gangster, get hit with a hundred Niggas don't want it You can get slapped (Grrah), with a brick and run off with your money You niggas is sweeter than honey Neck and my wrist is so lovely These niggas so bummy, these niggas be fumblin' and crumblin' (Yeah) I got a bag, niggas that want it, I pull up, I'm on it, these niggas get smashed I take him out like the trash, two fifty in cash, all in the bag Niggas is bad, niggas ain't havin' no cash Niggas, they goin' outside sad (Yeah) Bitch, I'm your dad, you gon' do just what I tell her I pimp on that bitch and go fuck in the cellar Realer, I hit the street with my gun and a pillow Letras de cancionesJumped off the porch when that nigga was little Hangin' with killers and dealers These niggas be cappin', these niggas ain't with it I just be trappin' and flippin' (Yeah) Traffick that pack out the trenches (Yeah) Get hit with a bomb, act like you dumb Look at how far I done come (Yeah), I started with crumbs I got a loaf, look at my wrist and the diamonds, I need me a float Water, I got a quarter, fuck on your daughter, watch how I slaughter (Yeah) Run through your hood like da Marta, I lock it down like The Carter Act like they wanna get slaughtered Come through this bitch in a big-body Benz, Cartier lens Can't get no bitch 'cause I'm fuckin' her friends Look at my fabric, really a savage, keep automatics Step in this bitch and this shit could get tragic I got this shit on these niggas, be cappin' (Oh), money keep pilin' Livin' life, everything high end, everything lavish I get the cabbage, live in the city of magic Fuck on this lil' pretty bitch out in Magic (Magic) Put the dick in her tummy, I'm gettin' too much of the money (Yeah) Wrist on tsunami, niggas is funny Act like they gangster, get hit with a hundred Niggas don't want it You can get slapped (Grrah), with a brick and run off with your money You niggas is sweeter than honey Pull up in big bodies Man, these bitches, they callin' me Big Papi Man, the hundred and plus got my wrist rocky For the money, she suck on that dick sloppy I got a fetish for VVS's Got baguettes in all of my fuckin' necklace If you ready, this shit can get fuckin' reckless Ain't no question, you niggas is fuckin' peasants Man, you niggas too little Twenty pointers in the face of the bezel Pull up on him, hit that big with a missile It cut him like butter, bring in a shovel Walk in that bitch, leave a puddle I had to hustle, triple the double Stack up the chips, I ain't talkin' no Ruffles Boy, you bet' watch what you say, get the muscle You can get killed, man, your mama gon' suffer Hit stick, watch, he drop and he fumble Cold-hearted, boy, I need me a cover Bigger than big, I got the check I put the ice 'round my motherfuckin' neck It's bigger than big, boy, that's a fact These niggas pussy, they bangin' on wax Everything high end, livin' my life, it's so lovely I'm gettin' too much of the money Come through this bitch in a big-body Benz, Cartier lens Can't get no bitch 'cause I'm fuckin' her friends Look at my fabric, really a savage, keep automatics Step in this bitch and this shit could get tragic I got this shit on these niggas, be cappin' (Oh), money keep pilin' Livin' life, everything high end, everything lavish I get the cabbage, live in the city of magic Fuck on this lil' pretty bitch out in Magic (Yeah) Put the dick in her tummy, I'm gettin' too much of the money (Yeah) Wrist on tsunami, niggas is funny Act like they gangster, get hit with a hundred Niggas don't want it You can get slapped (Grrah), with a brick and run off with your money You niggas is sweeter than honey You can get slapped (Grrah), with a brick and run off with your money You niggas is sweeter than honey From Letras Mania