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 #

koncept - open tab lyrics

[verse 1]
i’ve been sipping cranberry add very much vodka
barely love nada, married what stopped that
i am a boss sold ross his beard peep the velcro
there’s grease on my elbow but sleep in this h-ll hole
this big booty latin chick getting nude and smashing it
true to what an addict is, cool when she grabs the d-ck
malt disney, more t-tties lord forgive me
more lindsey, more sydney’s, lord give thee
floors lifting, wait, that’s prolly those chocolates
calm down high that’s what’s known as my norm is
my _ is enormous, come over measure it
c-m over everything you don’t have to pressure me
my apologies see kon’s for the children
well especially the case when your mom’s in the building
i be brown baggin stoop sitting 2 sisters chillin
but still have the dignity to rip the beat, k!ll em

[hook]
well if you want it so bad, try to take it from me
with all the problems i’ve had, you can take it for free
all i got is my time and i ain’t paid it in weeks
so when it’s time for last call, dedicate it to me

[verse 2]
i got these bad b-tches hip tatted switch that up mad b-tches
stop living off your dad’s riches that’s mad b-tches
living off my dad’s liver can’t get out my dads slippers
liquor sipping got my fingers twitching that’s what dad gives him
our flags different cities bag different dancers
if can’t lift him hang em or bang while they’re standing
salsa dancing got my malt in hand and she’s booty clapping
since i can do the math then i’ll have 2 and p-ss it
if not me than no one did it, got green than hold it in
do not speak unless you yelling, “papi” to grow my d-ck
tricks touching my mclovin i l!ck m-ffins
i’m sick trust it, my d-cks something, touch it
i’m hard at it, break every bar down its clear
you fear that i’m a star status where large matters
bars crowded so i’m surrounded by a couple thangs
and all you b-tches just stay as low as my nuts can hang
hype k!lls like crack does so here is your light cuz
one light if done right can watch as your life’s son’d
listen here’s the key to start the transmission
don’t stop motors, mom notice his hands missing

[hook]

- koncept lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS