Yung Lava

Quitter
Grr-rr-rrt Aye, aye, green light, gang To the FO, nigga, you already know how we comin', gang I be ballin' on them 6ixers 32 up in my clipper Give him shots, this ain't no liquor I might fuck, but I don't tip her Houdini talkin', he just bitter Left the streets, boy he a quitter Only PK in my swisher Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller I be ballin' on them 6ixers 32 up in my clipper Give him shots, this ain't no liquor I might fuck but I don't tip her Houdini talkin', he just bitter Left the streets, boy he a quitter Only PK in my swisher Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller Give me bands, I'll make 'еm bigger These shots ain't for your livеr We pull up like we deliver Glizzy shakin' like a stripper Shorty rocking with a winner Letras de cancionesShe gon' eat me up for dinner Ass was fat, I had to bend her She love mine, I make her wetter These niggas really wanna be me Might pop up, and lift his beanie Wipe him down, he looking freezie Or I'll up it on a GG Heard them sayin' they gon' kill me I was trappin', moving silly I'm a stepper, word to Illy Run him down like him dilly We was trappin' out the billy Turn a condo to a telly They want beef, we bought a deli I'm the shit, what can you tell me? Keep on knockin' till it's empty Two-door skating on parely's I was lost up in the Bentley Cold heart nights up with my celly I be ballin' on them 6ixers 32 up in my clipper (32 up in my clipper) Give him shots, this ain't no liquor (Ain't no liquor) I might fuck but I don't tip her (Nah) Houdini talkin', he just bitter Left the streets, boy he a quitter Only PK in my swisher Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller I be ballin' on them 6ixers .32 up in my clipper Give him shots, this ain't no liquor I might fuck but I don't tip her Houdini talkin', he just bitter Left the streets, boy he a quitter Only PK in my swisher (Aye, aye) Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller (Gang!) I'ma up it on 'em GG (Grr-rt!) Any boy that think he keyzie (Nah) Fuck the 'net, like come and see me Front his crib, I do him neatly (Bang) Hollows hit him up in 3D (In 3D) Run the opps straight out the city (Out the city) Niggas know that we get litty (Get lit) Ain't nobody fuckin' with me He ain't with it, yeah, I know (I know) He only demon through the iPhone (Goofy) Kill switch got his eyes closed Now he beg the Lord, yeah John O, aye Think he slide, and get a wipe nose, aye We ain't shootin' at no ten toes, aye (Nah) Head taps for his mental (Bang) Yeah these ripped tips detrimental I be ballin' on them 6ixers 32 up in my clipper Give him shots, this ain't no liquor I might fuck, but I don't tip her Houdini talkin', he just bitter Left the streets, boy he a quitter Only PK in my swisher Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller I be ballin' on them 6ixers 32 up in my clipper Give him shots, this ain't no liquor I might fuck but I don't tip her Houdini talkin', he just bitter Left the streets, boy he a quitter Only PK in my swisher Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller From Letras Mania