a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

dke author - revenue lyrics

[chorus]
i need my bread when my paper due
pay for cable got pay+per+view
i’m taking off i can’t wait for you
play with me you gonna make the news
b+tch i might go back to the hood show you what rillas and snakes will do
your friend might turn into your enemy take food or a plate from you
na it’s some sh+t that i’d never do heard some sh+t that i never knew
told mama drop a bag get a profit and get you some revenue
this ain’t no bullsh+t i’m selling you this the truth what i’m telling you
your mixtape garbage then a b+tch that’s on my soul they ain’t smelling you

[verse 1]
man free jprince, man free jprince and honеycomb them my brothers
with or without rap a lot we in еvery club with them cuttas
deep as a b+tch make a huddle
leave your ass wet like a puddle
getting it straight out the gutta
make your ass cry to your mother
f+ck it crash out don’t give a f+ck i’m finna dive in yo sh+t
make an example out of b+tch ass then get live as a b+tch
it ain’t no internet again that boy on live he a b+tch
rather on live or in public b+tch we gon ride with them sticks
that coconut be that golden smell
behind this you might go to jail
we just trying to feed our people lord please don’t send it straight to h+ll
i took your b+tch out to baskin robbins
they hate that a n+gga poppin
she ate this d+ck up like a goblin
they mad i ain’t never stoppin
[chorus]
i need my bread when my paper due
pay for cable got pay+per+view
i’m taking off i can’t wait for you
play with me you gonna make the news
b+tch i might go back to the hood show you what rillas and snakes will do
your friend might turn into your enemy take food or a plate from you
na it’s some sh+t that i’d never do heard some sh+t that i never knew
told mama drop a bag get a profit and get you some revenue
this ain’t no bullsh+t i’m selling you this the truth what i’m telling you
your mixtape garbage then a b+tch that’s on my soul they ain’t smelling you

[verse 2]
17 hours to texas might pull a flex in lexus
i might just drive to kentucky this model b+tch wanna f+ck me
i f+ck with this hoe alexis but we gonna stop because she messy
and if you owe me some money it’s hollow tips try to buck me
f+ck it i’m late i’m in this b+tch just passed my dawg the assist
can’t cough know hoe because behind my back she’s going to blow you a kiss
you’ll be amazed with the angel do
i’ve had some lessons can name a few
loyalty jump like a kangaroo
bet i can show you a thing or two
i’m in the back of the back with the racks in the pack
i got dirty he slagging a scat
i look out the window i’m looking at skinny and jack and we lit and can’t never go back
i don’t want no convo if we not talking about no money dinero i’m talkin about racks
i got me a small circle because i’m scared of these n+ggas they talking to much they like rats
[chorus]
i need my bread when my paper due
pay for cable got pay+per+view
i’m taking off i can’t wait for you
play with me you gonna make the news
b+tch i might go back to the hood show you what rillas and snakes will do
your friend might turn into your enemy take food or a plate from you
na it’s some sh+t that i’d never do heard some sh+t that i never knew
told mama drop a bag get a profit and get you some revenue
this ain’t no bullsh+t i’m selling you this the truth what i’m telling you
your mixtape garbage then a b+tch that’s on my soul they ain’t smelling you

i need my bread when my paper due
pay for cable got pay+per+view
i’m taking off i can’t wait for you
play with me you gonna make the news
b+tch i might go back to the hood show you what rillas and snakes will do
your friend might turn into your enemy take food or a plate from you

- dke author lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS