thehxliday - tap out* lyrics
lyrics from snippet
[chorus]
lay that p+ssy boy down like a flatline
you will never see me crossin’ in no lane that is not mine
vvs, it’s diamonds on me, rain, ain’t no sunshine
they said i’m broke, now that i’m causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
i ain’t worried ’bout a thing, b+tch, it’s not mine (ayy)
i swear these n+ggas don’t know a thing ’bout no dotted line
[?] strap, pull the trigger, hit the blunt, end his life
one his arm, one his head, you know the rest, don’t make me sigh
[verse 1]
treat him like a b+tch, n+gga, get back down
i think that this his b+tch up on my lap now
i hit her from the back, i made her tap out
b+tch, you know i can’t let, i keep the strap down
that n+gga from [?], thе way we call that boy
we pullin’ up with them [?], wе surrounded boy
[?], we don’t want no voyage
that n+gga p+ssy, he get touched, he call his lawyers
[chorus]
lay that p+ssy boy down like a flatline
you will never see me crossin’ in no lane that is not mine
vvs, it’s diamonds on me, rain, ain’t no sunshine
they said i’m broke, now that i’m causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
i ain’t worried ’bout a thing, b+tch, it’s not mine (ayy)
i swear these n+ggas don’t know a thing ’bout no dotted line
[?] strap, pull the trigger, hit the blunt, end his life
one his arm, one his head, you know the rest, don’t make me sigh
[verse 2]
prada on my jeans
moncler on my [?]
alexander mcqueen’s, all up on my feet
gucci on my b+tch
dior on my [?]
balenciaga kicks, steppin’ on the scene
my chopper got a cheat code, this sh+t got good aim on it
see the car patrol, fillin’ up that sidewalk, leave a stain on it
these n+ggas havin’ fun, that won’t last too long, not playin’ games with me
my choppa makin’ love the way it’s [?]
[chorus]
lay that p+ssy boy down like a flatline
you will never see me crossin’ in no lane that is not mine
vvs, it’s diamonds on me, rain, ain’t no sunshine
they said i’m broke, now that i’m causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
i ain’t worried ’bout a thing, b+tch, it’s not mine (ayy)
i swear these n+ggas don’t know a thing ’bout no dotted line
[?] strap, pull the trigger, hit the blunt, end his life
one his arm, one his head, you know the rest, don’t make me sigh
[outro]
i’m a superstar but i’ll still slap a n+gga
Random Lyrics
- nosoultospare - the river lyrics
- bahj morey - the exorcist lyrics
- dana lyons - building one in my city lyrics
- sxdszn - wonder lyrics
- heart full of love - sorensen lyrics
- cameron fresh - creep lyrics
- arek braxton - ona niebezpieczna lyrics
- gold cage - creepfest lyrics
- seden gürel - ben zaten lyrics
- prezzy24k - touch the sky lyrics