havi alejandro - what u want lyrics
[bridge]
i pull up to the club, and the top gone
couple drums in the club, i’m a rockstar
i could make a call, & get you knocked off
she a model, but her friends they be popstars
[chorus]
what you want?
i got henny in the bottle, tryna pour up some
i got the clique amiri, fendi
light it up
to the bag, ain’t no marathon, we run it up
they looking at us, see em envy
pull the racks out the bank, my neck look like it sank
i be in ya city, like i don’t know what they think
if it ain’t about the money, man, i don’t know what they sayin’
say i changed, i’m in my lane, to this day remained the same
[verse 1]
spin thе block, but you hiding, so we spin again
he get put up in a box, know wе packing ‘em
i ain’t looked back, ever since i began to win
in the streets, they know my name, havi back again
and if you talking ‘bout the money, know we stacking it
all these models on my body, i got diamonds shining on me
if it ain’t ‘bout the money, then sorry, nah i ain’t sorry
when she with me, in spanish she call me papi
see the people dancing, lit, when we walk inside the party
roll a opp, in a pack, he a bum
on the block, like a band, 100 drums
never lose, ‘cause they know that i’m the one
[verse 2]
send the addy, we gon’ slide, next day, you on a poster
the clip i’m finna empty, next day, it’s reloaded
the bread be coming in, someone touch it, he get toasted
we ain’t worried ‘bout no opps, we first class & they local
know i keep it on me, off a pill like a zombie
icy head to toe, but the heat up in my pocket
speaking on my name, thinking it’s gon’ make ‘em profit
the whips we in foreign, & the girls with me exotic
i be in my lane, no tory
holy water on my neck, thanking god every glory
pockets fat on the regular, i’m looking like e+40
know i keep it a solid, racks in the inventory
[chorus]
what you want?
i got henny in the bottle, tryna pour up some
i got the clique amiri, fendi
light it up
to the bag, ain’t no marathon, we run it up
they looking at us, see em envy
pull the racks out the bank, my neck look like it sank
i be in ya city, like i don’t know what they think
if it ain’t about the money, man, i don’t know what they sayin’
say i changed, i’m in my lane, to this day remained the same
[bridge]
i pull up to the club, and the top gone
couple drums in the club, i’m a rockstar
i could make a call, & get you knocked off
she a model, but her friends they be popstars
[outro]
arawak baby, lil bih
Random Lyrics
- d4vd - where'd it go wrong lyrics
- عمر جانجستر - drari - دراري - omar gangster lyrics
- picturesque - backwards lyrics
- ratones paranoicos - rock 'n' roll total lyrics
- granuja - verano lyrics
- bronze avery - only u lyrics
- kaytranada & joyce wrice - iced tea (mixed) lyrics
- customer service - i vaped again last night (and i'd kill to be in love) lyrics
- katastrofa - свой путь (own way) lyrics
- justin timberlake - sexyback (pokerface house radio edit) lyrics