Autumn, Summrs - Bins No Good! lyrics
Summrs [Deante Adam Johnson] Lafayette, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Autumn, Summrs - Bins No Good! lyrics]
Howdy 5heriff, what's new in the prairie?
Yeah
We ain't on the Tor browser just for nothing
Ain't no com, nigga, onion
Got a new piece plug out in London
Hit 'em, praying for the methods
Just clocked two Smith & Wesson's
BINs no good on the page? Just refresh it
Good drank be my beverage
Real ICQ in a Lexus
Working for this bitcoin shit
I was a peasant
If the shit look too good, don't press it
Went and made a wallet
Ran it up and copped a Lexus
Bet his lil' ho hip to me
New season Prada drip on me
We keep on emptying clips, on me
Sorry, please don't bring your
Bitch 'round me, yeah
She gon' get fucked, yeah
I just dropped the Benz, gotta pick it up
She drop that ass and she pick it up
Stars on the roof of the Bentley truck, yeah
New check finna fuck it up
She just got on her knees, finna Perc' her up
This a Saint Laurent lil' button up
We brought the Wraiths out
She want to stay up with us
Diamonds on the bust down
Finna count a hunnid up now
And your bitch, she getting fucked now
Bad bitch, she gon' say "Wassup" now
These niggas my sons
Tell her, "Put your hair in a bun"
Thinking shit funny
Two brand new K's out to spray a hunnid
She say she done, yeah, I'm like, "Okay, bet
One hunnid" yeah
We ain't on the Tor browser just for nothing
Ain't no com, nigga, onion
Got a new piece plug out in London
Hit 'em, praying for the methods
Just clocked two Smith & Wesson's
BINs no good on the page? Just refresh it
Good drank be my beverage
Got your bitch in my possession
And the Oxy my obsession, yeah
There's some lean in the studio section, yeah
Be my confession, yeah
Yeah
We ain't on the Tor browser just for nothing
Ain't no com, nigga, onion
Got a new piece plug out in London
Hit 'em, praying for the methods
Just clocked two Smith & Wesson's
BINs no good on the page? Just refresh it
Good drank be my beverage
Real ICQ in a Lexus
Working for this bitcoin shit
I was a peasant
If the shit look too good, don't press it
Went and made a wallet
Ran it up and copped a Lexus
Bet his lil' ho hip to me
New season Prada drip on me
We keep on emptying clips, on me
Sorry, please don't bring your
Bitch 'round me, yeah
She gon' get fucked, yeah
I just dropped the Benz, gotta pick it up
She drop that ass and she pick it up
Stars on the roof of the Bentley truck, yeah
New check finna fuck it up
She just got on her knees, finna Perc' her up
This a Saint Laurent lil' button up
We brought the Wraiths out
She want to stay up with us
Diamonds on the bust down
Finna count a hunnid up now
And your bitch, she getting fucked now
Bad bitch, she gon' say "Wassup" now
These niggas my sons
Tell her, "Put your hair in a bun"
Thinking shit funny
Two brand new K's out to spray a hunnid
She say she done, yeah, I'm like, "Okay, bet
One hunnid" yeah
We ain't on the Tor browser just for nothing
Ain't no com, nigga, onion
Got a new piece plug out in London
Hit 'em, praying for the methods
Just clocked two Smith & Wesson's
BINs no good on the page? Just refresh it
Good drank be my beverage
Got your bitch in my possession
And the Oxy my obsession, yeah
There's some lean in the studio section, yeah
Be my confession, yeah