Testo Amber Alert! - The Act

Testo della canzone Amber Alert! (The Act), tratta dall'album Omega Music Vol. 1

OMEGA MUSIC
I pop a perc and I flirt
I see a dead opp I put em on merch
I just had put a opp on a T-shirt
Louis my kicks you can check my feet work
She told me foreign she make her feet hurt
I been trapping all of my life like Lil Durk
I tell her no, she act like she hurt
I tell her no, you know It won't work
When she get rejected
She call me a jerk
No homo I hop in that hellcat and skirt
Get out of my body leave earth
She tell me I'm deep in her stomach I'm bout to rebirth
I kick in the door I go first
I tell the gang better do everything that we rehearsed
Send her to church she cursed
Or hell but which one is worse
Glock got a burst
My drip is quenching her thirst
She fuck me then get reimbursed
I'm friends with the doctor like nurse
Might pop up like amber alerts
Like I'm Chinese cook up dirty bird
My trap do 150 No Limit Lil Herb
Might walk around singing
What happen to Virgil
I might put shell in his back like turtle
I can't go naked she fertile
I can't
I hop over hoes I hurdle
Make a hoe run in a circle
Her pussy smell like a gerbil
I peep I see it I lurk
You sneak diss huh I aint heard you
K on my back what I pat, I aint burp
Make the wrong move you get murked
Make the right move you get money
Bitch I was rich when you found me
Keep walking like Lonnie
These niggas can't keep it 100
I pull they card and reverse
I'm in the studio constantly workin these niggas constantly hurt
I pop a perc and I flirt
I see a dead opp I put em on merch
I just had put a opp on a t-shirt
Louis my kicks you can check my feet work
She told me foreign she make her feet hurt
I been trapping all of my life like Lil Durk
I tell her no, she act like she hurt
I tell her no, you know It won't work
When she get rejected she call me a jerk
No homo I hop in that hellcat and skirt
Get out of my body leave earth
She tell me I'm deep in her stomach I'm bout to rebirth
I kick in the door I go first
I tell the gang better do everything that we rehearsed
Send her to church she cursed
Or Hell but which one is worse
Glock got a burst
My drip is quenching her thirst
She fuck me then get reimbursed
Im friends with doctor like nurse
Might pop up like amber alerts



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Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Troy Vashon Donte Lane
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