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 #

yungcredz - #didit lyrics

[ verse 1 : yungcredz ]
told her to hop in the ghost and i go
lil shawty gon’ pull up on me and the mo
she wanna link up, and i pour up the 4
reppin’ dem moncler,the boots and the coat
me and the gang, we gon’ pull up with sticks
yo’ b+tch wanna f+ck, and she came with the six
and i wanna make it to the f+ckin’ top
with all of these guap
gucci’s on my feet
shawty gon’ get this b+tch
i pull out my strap, we gon wreck this b+tch
she dont wanna give this, gotta flex this sh+t
yeah, he holdin’ my sh+t, f+ckin’ stretch his sh+t
gotta stack up with dem city boys
shoutout lil izz, he my city boy
can’t f+ck with these lame mini boys
i’m at the top and i did it boy
[ verse 2 : iasjwd ]
if he talking down, i might pull up with sticks
i got the chop’ just to match out my fit
double r, b+tch, you know that we rich
i got the ball and i’m shooting a free throw
f+cking yo’ b+tch, yeah, shе free hoe
throw that sh+t back, yeah, she a frеak hoe
turned a 5 to a 10, b+tch, i’m upping the score
throw that sh+t back, yeah, she a freak hoe
turn a 5 to a 10, man, i’m uppin’ the score
he want the smoke, b+tch, we ready for war
he want the smoke, b+tch, we ready for more
spent like a band on yo b+tch in the store
sippin on red, b+tch, i need somemore
feel like i’m messi, i just pull up and score
look at yo pockets, i know that you poor

[ verse 3 : sahuo ]
b+tch, i hopped in the masi
my b+tches wylin
it’s always something, woah
baby, get high off the molly
i keep it tucked
i’m trending topic, woah
all you b+tches is cap, woah
i just bought a new pack, uh
money stack tall in the back, woah
(what did ken carson say?)
it ain’t teen x no more, it’s just x b+tch
but i’m still gettin’ high pourin’ 4s in my beverage
your hoe keep round me cause’ she like my attention
[ verse 4 : trewu ]
ye+ye yeah, lets go, she want that attention
baby hoe, let’s dopamine, go to ‘nother dimension
you really thought this love sh+t was gon’ be everlasting
i said f+ck all of your feelings, ’cause i don’t remember asking
full of l+st, but f+ck that b+tch
i’m counting that green, i’m on that sh+t
they say i’m a model, lil b+tch i’m lit
saliva on the mic, yeah, on go in this b+tch
i feel like a demon no arson and sh+t
i be wearin’ these chains like a rockstar fit
yeah, we not no lames crew crash in that pit
we robbin’ your attention but this not no l!ck, b+tch

[ verse 4 : $on0fcartier]
yo’ boy done got b+tch
go get it back
he talk on the gang
he gon’ get slap
i keep the k, i cannot lack
she give me brain, i give her back
swear to god, i’m talking to you
swear to god, i’m finna shoot
langgar belakang, kena boot
intrntt!, i’m finna boot
korang lambat, aku raklu
cam lc, aku laju
dekat depan, tunggu lu
lampu biru, naik hantu

- yungcredz lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS