Muito mais que só letras de músicas

  • Vagalume
  • A-Z
  • Estilos
  • Top 100
  • Playlists
  • Hot Spots
  • Notícias
  • Play
    PLAY

    Jammed in the bill came with the deal
    This about to be another gym on the reels
    You can dance if you're with it but your games is on stills
    But you can't can't slip it while the dance on shills
    Saw your man, I should meet him,your man's a tall as shit
    What's a freeze in a beezer, a hundred grand for the trip
    When I lean I could greet him with then lamb on a strip
    Little beams we could use them for the game and the fit
    Damn little Lil' D you're the champ, you're the shit,
    You're the glam,and a glance, your a vamp your a bitch
    Listen up Nickie, you're a fiend, you're a trick
    You be into these fits with your man's in the grip
    And hurt your bitch,heard your rich,nigga rich
    Heard your click,had to lick
    Can you stick to the bricks
    And if it splits get your cran in your tips
    Put your hand on your dick
    Take a gander at this

    (Chorus)
    High up in my mind, up in my eyes
    We'll realize this
    So won't you just show me one time
    Right,and even your right the look in your eyes
    I like it,
    So won't you just show me one time
    Uh, uh, uh

    I'm everywhere you can't go
    I'm everywhere you wish you could
    I'm sussed up in that Vienne Vogue
    My leave long and my pussy good
    I lift it up, and I tipped it slow
    With that chocolate body that tootsie roll
    That flirty Hershey, lawda mercy.
    Do it to me, don't hurt me, hurt me
    Roll it, pole it,float your bowl in
    Pick it up it's so slowly slowly
    Smoothly supple, he hold it hold it
    He packed the packing I'm throwing back
    And I'm counting racks for leave, nigga the cracking
    If he acting up and he get a slap
    If I pump the trunk, then he get in clap
    If I pop the rump then I split your back

    (Chorus)
    High up in my mind, up in my eyes
    We'll realize this
    So won't you just show me one time
    Right,and even your right the look in your eyes
    I like it,
    So won't you just show me one time
    Uh, uh, uh

    Can I get that
    Can I get that whip
    Can I take that trip
    Can I get that grip
    Can I split that chip on my bitch pack
    Where my rich cat,
    Will you keep that shit when you hit the script
    When you hit that scene, and the scene get a ten
    With your six pack,where my bitch pack
    Where'd you get them clothes
    How you make that roll,how you make that dose
    Into slow, into slow,into slow, into six pack
    Quit the chit chat
    Before I rip that bow, when I rip your soul
    When I rip that bow

    High up in my mind, up in my eyes
    We'll realize this
    So won't you just show me one time
    Right,and even your right the look in your eyes
    I like it,
    So won't you just show me one time
    Uh, uh, uh

    Comente
    user 300 caracteres restantes. Enviar

    Todas as letras de Azealia Banks

    Publicidade
    Notícias
    Mais notícias »
    Hot Spot
    Top Músicas do Vagalume
    Top 100 »

    As informações deste site são postadas integralmente pelos usuários. É importante dizer que é possível que os dados estejam desatualizados ou incorretos, sendo assim, o Vagalume exime-se de qualquer responsabilidade sobre as informações publicadas.Caso haja interesse em remover ou alterar alguma informação, entre em contato conosco.


    É permitida somente a visualização no site das letras de músicas encontradas aqui, vedada sua reprodução através de quaisquer outros meios (Lei 9610/98).Todas as letras de músicas são propriedade dos seus respectivos autores e divulgadas somente para fins educacionais.All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics are provided for educational purposes only.