Letra LL50 - Nettspend
(Yeah, yeah)
(Droppin' so many bags, yeah)
(Droppin' so much bags, yeah)
(And the jeans saggin', jeans)
(Said all my jeans saggin')
Why my— why my jeans saggin', what? (What the fuck?)
And my fiends havin' (Fiends havin')
And my team havin' (My team havin')
And the stripper smakin' (Motion)
Boy, my shooter savage (Woah)
Boy, my shooter savage (Woo)
Tell 'em, "Shoot 'em, it's a habit," uh (Woo, woo, woo)
424 on the mask, uh
Nettspend get that bag, yeah
Everybody know that I'm bad, yeah (Everybody)
Everybody know that I'm that, yeah (Woo)
Hermès on my bag (Woo)
Hermès on her bag (My bag)
I just signed in cash, uh (All cash)
Put you in a bag (Let's— black truck)
Push it, push it back, push it, push it back
Yeah, I want that pussy cat, want that pussy cat
Oh my G— oh my God, it's love, oh my God, it's slatt
Oh my— oh my God, it's slugs, I'm finna take them off the map (Yeah)
All that talkin' shit behind my back, behind my back, yeah
All them fake pussies tryna act like you been that (What?)
Lamborghini back, Asian ho a gnat
I got titties on my strap, I got fifties on my strap
Long live 50, I got fifty (Fifty, fifty)
Long live 50, I got fifty (Fifty, long live my brother)
Long live 50, I got fifty (Fuck, fuck, fuck)
Long live 50, I got fifty (Fuck, fuck, fuck)
I just want some Vans, bitch, fuck the feds (Yeah)
I don't worry 'bout no sticks, I got sticks in hand (Let's go)
I just popped my chain, I'm finna make her pray (Yeah)
I'm finna pop, what you sayin'? I'm finna pop, what you sayin'? (Let's go)
Why my— why my jeans saggin', what? (What the fuck?)
And my fiends havin' (Fiends havin')
And my team havin' (My team havin')
And the stripper smakin' (Motion)
Boy, my shooter savage (Woah)
Boy, my shooter savage (Woo)
Tell 'em, "Shoot 'em, it's a habit," uh (Woo, woo, woo)
424 on the mask, uh
Nettspend get that bag, yeah
Everybody know that I'm bad, yeah (Everybody)
Everybody know that I'm that, yeah (Woo)
Hermès on my bag (Woo)
Hermès on her bag (My bag)
I just signed in cash, uh (All cash)
Put you in a bag (Let's— black truck)
(Fuck)
(Droppin' so many bags, yeah)
(Droppin' so much bags, yeah)
(And the jeans saggin', jeans)
(Said all my jeans saggin')
Why my— why my jeans saggin', what? (What the fuck?)
And my fiends havin' (Fiends havin')
And my team havin' (My team havin')
And the stripper smakin' (Motion)
Boy, my shooter savage (Woah)
Boy, my shooter savage (Woo)
Tell 'em, "Shoot 'em, it's a habit," uh (Woo, woo, woo)
424 on the mask, uh
Nettspend get that bag, yeah
Everybody know that I'm bad, yeah (Everybody)
Everybody know that I'm that, yeah (Woo)
Hermès on my bag (Woo)
Hermès on her bag (My bag)
I just signed in cash, uh (All cash)
Put you in a bag (Let's— black truck)
Push it, push it back, push it, push it back
Yeah, I want that pussy cat, want that pussy cat
Oh my G— oh my God, it's love, oh my God, it's slatt
Oh my— oh my God, it's slugs, I'm finna take them off the map (Yeah)
All that talkin' shit behind my back, behind my back, yeah
All them fake pussies tryna act like you been that (What?)
Lamborghini back, Asian ho a gnat
I got titties on my strap, I got fifties on my strap
Long live 50, I got fifty (Fifty, fifty)
Long live 50, I got fifty (Fifty, long live my brother)
Long live 50, I got fifty (Fuck, fuck, fuck)
Long live 50, I got fifty (Fuck, fuck, fuck)
I just want some Vans, bitch, fuck the feds (Yeah)
I don't worry 'bout no sticks, I got sticks in hand (Let's go)
I just popped my chain, I'm finna make her pray (Yeah)
I'm finna pop, what you sayin'? I'm finna pop, what you sayin'? (Let's go)
Why my— why my jeans saggin', what? (What the fuck?)
And my fiends havin' (Fiends havin')
And my team havin' (My team havin')
And the stripper smakin' (Motion)
Boy, my shooter savage (Woah)
Boy, my shooter savage (Woo)
Tell 'em, "Shoot 'em, it's a habit," uh (Woo, woo, woo)
424 on the mask, uh
Nettspend get that bag, yeah
Everybody know that I'm bad, yeah (Everybody)
Everybody know that I'm that, yeah (Woo)
Hermès on my bag (Woo)
Hermès on her bag (My bag)
I just signed in cash, uh (All cash)
Put you in a bag (Let's— black truck)
(Fuck)
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