Testo Rap Shit - Murphy Lee
Testo della canzone Rap Shit (Murphy Lee), tratta dall'album Rap Shit
Between we don't know this British
A sheet of tissue down for
Bet he's grip when I had the chance savage
Between we don't know this British
A sheet of tissue down for
Bet he's grip when I had the chance savage
Between we don't know this British
A sheet of tissue down for
Bet he's grip when I had the chance savage
Between we don't know this British
A sheet of tissue down for
Bet he's grip when I had the chance savage
Ah pretty face bright mom another reason I asked for it
Whatever I do she add to it on a busy and was a help to it
Drinks on me (drinks on me) we're about to have a little conversation
If you don't like what's the combination let's exchange your information
Call you later, see you later, matter of fact first do me a favor
For you hop up, in it bucket, bring it back so I could touch it
Mother fuck it, no she's fucking, Murphy like it, fuck I love it
Like a puppet, write it from my own hand all the way up it
Like it's nothing, show me something, Barney jumpin' booty's shaking'
Beat is bumpin', especially in wet hour love been
Be our calls, drop papers, no wants, our boos
Are we prank, you owe me it again
When we prank, you only gonna win win
When we prank, you see me dirty nigga
We prank, haters out there
I don't give a damn, Murphy Lee hours steal to me
Little bit older but I'm comedy, half a damn, all the damn
Yeah 'cause I end up with all the damn
You can only give them when you offer in
Body and nigga we offer in, pussy
Between we don't know this British
A sheet of tissue down for
Bet he's grip when I had the chance savage
Between we don't know this British
A sheet of tissue down for
Bet he's grip when I had the chance savage
Between we don't know this British
A sheet of tissue down for
Bet he's grip when I had the chance savage
Between we don't know this British
A sheet of tissue down for
Bet he's grip when I had the chance savage
Screen the moley, nothing open, but legs, all on the table
Like fuck it's, using our own um breath hey
Try to take that like Bugsy, get weirded in
She'd be, said she was gonna be she
Just wanna traveling sea shit
Got a sea bis, sea biscuit
Strike stallion, work the ticket, keep the ticket
Might give up a little phone bill, had 50, she got cricket
I got Magnus, I got Freaky, I got Keisha
Mrs. Rieper, Ms. Believer
Hachi Chiba, like it's legal, and it's illegal
Bringing people, I like booty
I like tita, say it with me
Specially if you rollin' with me
St. Louise, two stick tac, stop sign
Me side niggas want me to play
West side niggas want me playing
He say Louise niggas evenin'
Pretty ladies all over me
Over here looking like I'm the man
One day well I am the man
Ain't nothing like it when you say to me
Damn man, man damn 32 bars at Amsterdam
48 boys at the lobby yeah but that's the play
See pussy
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