azlyrics.biz
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 #

kid finesse - afterparty lyrics

Loading...

(hook)

late nights in the crib

red bone light skin

24 karat gold

and she wanna take a pic

wanna see me for the show

20 minutes til i’m on

pull the cellphone down

lemme show you what i’m on

lemme show you what i want

baby i been what they not

it’s crazy how i get em twisted

when showing them what i bought
i hop in the coupe takin off

just wanna bag

they wanna know where i’m at

banging my line for the at

don’t even brag

(verse 1)

poppin a perky relax

22 bands all on me

went from the show to the party

dead presidents in my pockеt

came back to life like a zombiе

steady stacking plays for the profit

99 b+tches no problem
he want a problem white chalk him

they stay stuck only talking

never thought i’d be the topic

now they wanna problem i get it

running up a check i split it

yeah

why the f+ck they all be tripping they tripping yeah

got two bands on me winning yeah

big ass boof i’m gone

they getting so p+ssed next door

she picking up cash from the floor

ion even really got a heart

baby really left me wit a scar
ion even get it anymore

i’m in the stars

i’m popping bars again

she laying face down for the cartier

the after party made us friends again

(bridge 1)

i take her out the party into the room

she said that she gone

she smelling perfume

chanel number five

i count up the money

i throw it up on her

now she feeling wild

yeah i’m so d+mn high right now

she said she so d+mn high right now

i’m closing my eyes

and it take me back (i’m back)

ye

i’m treating her right (right)

she treating me bad

ye

she said she wanna go so d+mn far

i been feeling so d+mn bad

wish i only had her one night

(hook)

late nights in the crib

red bone light skin

24 karat gold

and she wanna take a pic

wanna see me for the show

20 minutes til i’m on

pull the cellphone down

lemme show you what i’m on

lemme show you what i want

baby i been what they not

it’s crazy how i get em twisted

when showing them what i bought

hop in the coupe takin off

just wanna bag

they wanna know where i’m at

banging my line for the at

don’t even brag

(verse 2)

she gave me brain like memory

touch on me love my accessories

know it ain’t cheap

i hit my walk for a check

and she said she wan f+ck with me

and she said that be she luvin me

baby on top i been underneath

they never bother me

they gonna say what they wanna say

talk on my name they some wannabes

pull up then tell me they proud of me

that never got to me

ye

honestly

ye, uh

honestly



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...