Testo 111 - KESHORE
Testo della canzone 111 (KESHORE), tratta dall'album 111 (feat. $NOT) - Single
Yo, ayy
(I hate you, Big Chase)
Yuh, ayy
I might fuck a nigga bitch, I might fuck on the couch
Four wheels on my whip, I'm goin' nine different routes (yo)
If a nigga got a problem, show me what he about (haha)
If you really tryna hit, I think you might have to stop (ayy)
Dumb bitch on my lap, she twerkin' all on my Glock (what's up?)
Nigga, you a fuckin' stain, stop playin', use a mop
All these bitches fuckin' change but never keep it a hunnid
I'ma climb to the top, ain't no one could've done it
Fuck school, fuck teachers, I ain't ever learned nothin'
I be in my beamer, see the speaker, the way they be thumpin'
I got 99 problems, but the money ain't one
Hold up, nigga, why he talkin'?
Where the fuck is my funds, ayy?
These bitches busted, I can do better
One with the dragon, she's a heater when I feel pressure
Musty (ooh), I need a new sweater
Crashed in the beamer, tryna riot off the boof better
Sean John stank like he really sniffin' niggas out
Give a drunk nigga head in the coverage when she givin' mouth
Fuckin' on that bitch like my wife don't matter
Baptize that bitch like my sperm don't matter
She like good haircuts, that's the only reason why she fucked me
KBaby go back to rappin' on the slow beats
I feel it, I hate me too (I hate me too)
I don't need to fuck the pussy, if she stay come through (yo, ayy)
I might fuck a nigga, bitch, I might fuck on the couch
Four wheels on my whip, I'm goin' nine different routes (yo)
If a nigga got a problem, show me what he about
If you really tryna hit, I think you might have to stop (ayy)
Dumb bitch on my lap, she twerkin' all on my Glock (what's up?)
Nigga, you a fuckin' stain, stop playin', use a mop
All these bitches fuckin' change but never keep it a hunnid
I'ma climb to the top, ain't no one could've done it
Fuck school, fuck teachers, I ain't ever learned nothin'
I be in my beamer, see the speaker, the way they be thumpin'
I got 99 problems, but the money ain't one
Hold up, nigga, why he talkin'?
Where the fuck is my funds, ayy?
Put on the speaker
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Writer(s): Nathanael Surgbally
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