Testo VRÖÖM - Yk Delly
Testo della canzone VRÖÖM (Yk Delly), tratta dall'album VRÖÖM
(Ohhh)
Oh yea oh yea
(Ouhh)
Mmm
(Ouhh)
Swervin' that what
Swervin' that what
Swervin' that what
Swervin' that big body truck out the driveway
That bitch go vroom (that bitch go vroom)
And that bitch wanna' suck on my dick
Got designer all over my shoes (all over my shoe)
Told em past the cup to the crew
Pass the cup to the crew (srrtt)
I was selling all that gas like they know me
Pull up bitch she sucking on this dick like with ten
Got like fifty racks it's stuffed in
I can't stuff without my hand
And if you cant tell real from fake
I don't want you round' I don't want you my friend
And I was finna' take off
but I can't forget my twin (forget my twin) (yeah)
Say twin we take off like a rocket
I just call that boy Lil Zay
And you know he the one to pop it (blrr, bow)
And I pull up we just spray
We have the whole block dropping
Man fuck that public housing shit, bitch I won't my own profit
Say you ten toes down
Nigga you ain't slid for nun'
Lil T don't play around I'll have to show you some'
Bitch I'm standing with my guys
Fuck what yo' gang on (fuck what yo' gang on)
You talking bout' that they finna' ride but they ain't make it home
We hop out put yo' nigga on fox five, that's a shame holmes'
Bitch just look me in my eyes niggas
We ain't the same holmes'
I-I, I ride niggas and that's a case close
(yeah that's that case close)
Swervin' that big body truck out the driveway
That bitch go vroom (that bitch go vroom)
And that bitch wanna' suck on my dick
Got designer all over my shoes (all over my shoe)
Told em past the cup to the crew
Pass the cup to the crew (srrtt)
I was selling all that gas like they know me
All them diamond dancing in yo' fucking wrist (in yo' fucking wrist)
I just copped a Franck Muller it's the best (and it's the best)
I run up hundons I can't get no rest (I can't get no rest)
I shoot just like a star
That motherfucker aiming at your chest (fucker aiming at your chest)
And we go to war bout' anybody who next (anybody who next)
I tote that bean with a Glock
You try to take this Patek (try to take this Patek)
Ain't got time to be looking for no bitch
(looking for no bitch)
Ain't got time to be worried bout no text
(worried bout no text)
Bitch I'm just tryna' make sure I get rich (I get rich)
Swear to god that I'm coming up next (coming up next)
Lil boy he wanna' drop that diss
Nigga we gone find where you stay (nigga we gone find where you stay)
We gone air that bitch out
Slide through there everyday (slide through there everyday)
Talm bout' murder on yo' mind
I'll shoot you in yo' brain (I'll shoot you in yo' brain)
Nigga you ain't got no strip
You ain't never got a stain (you ain't never got a stain)
All my dirty jeans was white
Before I made it out the A (before I made it out the A)
Boy back then we had some dirty day (had some dirty days)
Talm bout' light inside the dark
But dark inside the light ok (blrr bow)
Swervin' that big body truck out the driveway
That bitch go vroom (that bitch go vroom)
And that bitch wanna' suck on my dick
Got designer all over my shoes (all over my shoe)
Told em past the cup to the crew
Pass the cup to the crew (srrtt)
I was selling all that gas like they know me
Swervin' that big body truck out the driveway that bitch go vroom
And that bitch wanna' suck on my dick got designer all over my shoes
Told em past the cup to the crew
Pass the cup to the crew
I was selling all that gas like they know me
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Writer(s): Terrence
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