Iayze, 1dada4ever - go ku lyrics
[Iayze, 1dada4ever - go ku lyrics]
I miss you, angel
Finna pour up
Got me knodding off that double
Cup of that Wock'
I might get too high, moonwalking, bitch
I can't talk i thumb through racks on you
Broke niggas like a book
Some of my niggas in the hood still and
The shit I do, wish you could, for real
Off that oxy', yeah, I'm going numb
Now that nigga sad 'cause he
Know she let me fuck
Finna go up
In a highrise in the hills, I'm looking down
This bitch way too bad, she wants me to fuck
I thumb through racks on you
Broke niggas like a book
Pulled a choppa out on him, now he shook
I be getting money, baby
Yeah you know I'm living good
Fonem have that nigga running when
He slid through his hood
I can see through all that fake shit
You can keep that
I swerve around in that two door AMG
It's keyless
And we gon' keep getting real high, lil'
Bitch, yeah, high than a motherfucking jet
Till my tummy upset
Already giving me neck in the
Back of the Benz, i ain't fucking her yet
Ain't even seen my room, I ain't show
Her a rack but she already wet, for real
I'm only gon' fuck one time, for real
That bad lil' bitch, she Mexican
What I say? I thumb through you
Broke niggas like a book
Whole gang been going up since last year
As we should
They say you want war? That's
What you don't want
I8 two door and it pick up
I8 two door with the doors up
We gon' bring the racks on tour
Hit it out the park, four
She so bad, I wanna get to know her, know her
In a M6 and it's going, going
I got new racks and it's snowing, snowing
Finna pour up
Got me knodding off that double
Cup of that Wock'
I might get too high, moonwalking, bitch
I can't talk i thumb through racks on you
Broke niggas like a book
Some of my niggas in the hood still and
The shit I do, wish you could, for real
Off that oxy', yeah, I'm going numb
Now that nigga sad 'cause he
Know she let me fuck
Finna go up
In a highrise in the hills, I'm looking down
This bitch way too bad, she wants me to fuck
I thumb through racks on you
Broke niggas like a book
Pulled a choppa out on him, now he shook
I be getting money, baby
Yeah you know I'm living good
Fonem have that nigga running when
He slid through his hood
I can see through all that fake shit
You can keep that
I swerve around in that two door AMG
It's keyless
And we gon' keep getting real high, lil'
Bitch, yeah, high than a motherfucking jet
Till my tummy upset
Already giving me neck in the
Back of the Benz, i ain't fucking her yet
Ain't even seen my room, I ain't show
Her a rack but she already wet, for real
I'm only gon' fuck one time, for real
That bad lil' bitch, she Mexican
What I say? I thumb through you
Broke niggas like a book
Whole gang been going up since last year
As we should
They say you want war? That's
What you don't want
I8 two door and it pick up
I8 two door with the doors up
We gon' bring the racks on tour
Hit it out the park, four
She so bad, I wanna get to know her, know her
In a M6 and it's going, going
I got new racks and it's snowing, snowing