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 #

peysoh - ain't worried lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
(2step)

[chorus: peysoh]
young n+gga onna road to get rich
i’m chasin money i ain’t worried boutta b+tch
you call her beautiful, i call her ass a trick
you be giving b+tches flowers
only giving b+tches d+ck

[verse 1: peysoh]
we be really in the fields straight ling ling boppin
if you have it ima take i ain’t got no option
cause we grew up in the struggle had to stay up robbing
really got it from the dirt
late nights door knocking
everybody around me eating whole time i was starving
i never had a hand out, got my money out flockin
started rapping now they wanna come around cause i’m poppin
but it’s too late where was you when i was out gate hopping
you said you running up on who?
lil boy better stop it
shooting guard on my team like my name klay thompson
all these b+tches i’m addicted other way that i pop it
used to curve me now she telling me her p+ssy be throbbing
like ouu
peysoh your the man
i’m that n+gga in my city name a b+tch ain’t have
used to laugh at n+gga now his b+tch a fan
i’m going up but they rather see me up in the can
[chorus: peysoh]
young n+gga onna road to get rich
i’m chasin money i ain’t worried boutta b+tch
you call her beautiful, i call her ass a trick
you be giving b+tches flowers
only giving b+tches d+ck

[verse 2: bravo the bag chaser]
you be trickin on a b+tch
i get chips up outta b+tch
like why you trippin on a b+tch
i got sticks up in the whip
i got sticks under the bed
i’ll let you write down
i’m talking right now
lately baby i been on my own sh+t
f+ck the opps nah i’m for real they ain’t on sh+t
if it ain’t money why the f+ck you call my phone b+tch
don’t hit my line huh
i’m in my zone b+tch
when i walk up in the room you see the diamonds hittin
me and peysoh the youngest, we the finest b+tches
glasses cost 5 thousand but they not prescription
n0body hit me when i didn’t have a pot to p+ss in

[chorus: peysoh]
young n+gga onna road to get rich
i’m chasin money i ain’t worried boutta b+tch
you call her beautiful, i call her ass a trick
you be giving b+tches flowers
only giving b+tches d+ck



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...