LETRA
Use A− / A+ para ajustar a leituraNovember 18th
It's the ones that smoke blunts with yaSeen ya pictureNow they wanna grab a gun and come and gitchaOne time for the homie dj screwAlready... i'm feelin throwed in this bitchI'm so high even when i'm comin downJust met a girl said she from the h-townSaid my name was drizzyAnd ain't nobody realaCup inside a cupSmokin ghostface killahGot these boppas goin crazyNigga i'm the manI sent ya girl a message said i'll see you when i canShe sent me one backBut i ain't never read itCause pussy's only pussy and i get it when i need itAnd i'm tellin you(tellin you) i'm always with a dime in the winterAnd i be ridin rims with my tires in the dealerAirports stuntin flyin charters overseasFull of don pérignonAnd the water for the d'sDon't know why it happens everytime we're aloneBut here we are againAnd i swear i'm in ma zoneSo i'm a sip this drink till that mofucka goneAnd you gon' get undressedAnd we gon' get it onI don't give you the timeYou deserve from meThis is something i knowI know, i knowSo tonight i'll just fuck you likeWe're in houstonTakin everything slowSo slow, so slow,But i do it to herDraped up dripped outKnow what i'm talkin bout3 in the mornin get it poppin in the parkin lotIt's on once againAnd i never pretendA nigga stay g to the endI swear like, everytimeI find myself in a situationI just get that feelin likeI'm in houstonCandy paint switchin colors in the lightIt's about like 11 p.mAnd we just rollin through the cityBumpin that screwLil kekeAnd i feel likeEverything just movin slowAnd i take my timeI pace it babyYeah i'm gone ...- talita
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