Testo Bundles - Constantine
Testo della canzone Bundles (Constantine), tratta dall'album R3flection
She a bad bitch
Ima run through
She just wanna
Fuck for the bundles
I can never slip or tumble
And i say that on the humble
Plus i had to grind off the muscle
We can hit the road if you want
I don't wanna hear
What you won't do
We don't wanna hear
What you won't do
I can't hold on
I've been wide awoke
For way to long
Tryna find a way
To right my wrongs
I just need to know
Where i belong
Where i belong
I get a thought and
It's straight to the booth
Can see that I'm dialed in
These niggas lying
To tell you the truth
They need to be vowed in
They tryna push and
Alter my balance
That shit is childish
Pockets is green
The drip is Italian
Oooo I'm making a salad
They wanna see
What my team is on
I see em' working
Just not enough
I'm from where you say it
You stand for it
We never heard of luck
I ain't even in my prime yet
I'm just gearing up
I wanna hop out a transformer
Just like Shia Labeouf
You don't wanna see it my way
OK touché that's cool
You can hit the road
And the highway
We don't wanna hear
What you won't do
Tuck threw bricks on a Friday
And Debo niggas
For their ice cubes
He a different nigga
When he black out
You already know
He got a light fuse
She a bad bitch
Ima run through
Oh yea yea yea yea
She just wanna
Fuck for the bundles
Oh yea yea yea yea
I can never slip or tumble
Oh yea yea yea
And i say that on the humble
Oh yea yea yea
Plus i had to grind
Off the muscle
Oh yea yea yea yea
We can hit the road if you want
I don't wanna hear
What you Won't do
Oh yea yea yea yea
We don't wanna
Hear what you Won't do
I can't hold on
I've been wide awoke
For way to long
Tryna find a way
To right my Wrongs
I just need to know
Where i Belong
Where i belong
I know this chick
Want to hop in the coop
But she being childish
I don't have time
For horsing Around
I keep me a stallion
She want the bundles
Givenchy and Prada
And all the medallions
Gotta have that magic carpet
To get in the palace
She wanna see
What my team is On
Girl it don't matter
Just pick And Choose
Already see what the D is on
It's up to you to make ya move
Already see what the flee is on
I need to see a vet or two
Watch look like a bar mitzvah
Filled with dancing jewels
You don't wanna see it my way
OK touché that's cool
You can hit the road
And the Highway
We don't wanna hear
What you won't do
Red eye flight from the runway
Probably somewhere costal
Shorty could of had it her way
She don't never
Do what she Supposed to
She a bad bitch ima run through
Ohh yea yea yea yea
She just wanna fuck
For the bundles
Oh yea yea yea yea
I can never slip or tumble
Oh yea yea yea
And i say that on the humble
Oh yea yea yea
Plus i had to grind
Off the muscle
Oh yea yea yea yea
We can hit the road if you want
I don't wanna hear
What you won't do
Oh yea yea yea yea
We don't wanna hear
What you won't do
I can't hold on
I've been wide awoke
For way to long
Tryna find a way
To right my Wrongs
I just need to know
Where i belong
Where i belong
She a bad bitch ima run through
Ohh yea yea yea yea yea
She just wanna fuck
For the bundles
Oh yea yea yea yea yea
I can never slip or tumble
Oh yea yea yea yea yea
And i say that on the humble
Oh yea yea yea yea yea
Plus i had to grind
Off the muscle
Oh yea yea yea yea yea
We can hit the road if you want
I don't wanna hear what you Won't do
Oh yea yea yea yea yea
We don't wanna hear
What you won't do
Credits
Writer(s): David Laury Iii
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