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 #

rob kelly - air max & cash lyrics

[verse 1]
jefe
yo fond feeling diamond heist northern rack money that they laundered
can’t compared to money that i squandered
i’m air max before the ad fell out at sears
i act an -ss two times i should’ve went to jail
ounce in the glovebox flagrant
chris tee with the bare [?]
all for the love of entertainment
peace to my brother man bleek up the block with fred c out in vegas
luxurious flight rap life from your matchbox room
i was in your mans box too
i raised hands they thought they ought to
got two costumes looking the color of banana man costume
spit vicious your clientele is fict-tious
i made a slick b-tches when i rip tissues
i told them cry me a late b-tch her legs switch had to throw barbie you fake b-tch

[hook]
euro trash air max julie chanel and tabitha cash
believe in the vision i dreamed of this sh-t and it came into fruition
i was doing dirt polo shirt life stocked in i put in the work
just to be in this position i dreamed all this sh-t and it came into fruition

[verse 2]
fellas used to suit for kinds of [?] key
naw that sh-t was too corny to me
that wasn’t flaunting to me
i wanted the whip big talked about when he said a quarter of three
fellas get hyped on drugs its all c-ke anyway son
your wife’s in our bar joke anyways
in ninety seven used to run with the [?]
back when i was into more birds mounts than rave whistles
the big tank put your head inside the fish tank
like bruce leeroy and tell you cool off
i hear you let the tool off
and hear you twist the ranch on your [?]
gold chain hang up around the rattle snack
cocaine hop up like an accident
oh what a coincidence your nose like the lavender bath
watching flamingoes but don’t turn to witnesses
when i catch up by the sentra and out you through the windows

- rob kelly lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS