Bandmanrill - FfLOYD lyrics
[Bandmanrill - FfLOYD lyrics]
Wait
Now they want me, they see i got money
When i step in the club
Im throwin' them hundreds
Them hundreds they see how im commin
When i ride through newark, all black
With the window tinted, no time for runnin
But don't think im a bitch
I be on the track
I really got n, that's gunnin
Walk in the party im feeling like Floyd
Bend it over she shaking oh Lord
My n crazy, they slide with a sword
Sike, nah, big hammers thrower
Gave her the dick, got her banging for more
Skip to my
Play with the gang get turned to a corpse
Fuck a hoster g, clock in the shorts
Im the hottest, tell em n that i said it
Want you a feature, cash, check or debit
She catching feelings
Blocked her when i read it
Im the best, don't need no credit's
Ain't about money, we gon' have to dead it
Bad lil rink, her pussy be the wettest
Love when she shake it down, i got a fetish
Went to the top, right where i headed
Ballin' on n, Kobe, wait
She suck me up, but ain't know me
Big n, but ilm boney
Sit on the dick, she ridin, pony, hah
Lil bro think it's a gang, so me
Couple n, that got aim, homies
They gon' pay me with ya brain, owe me
Did it al by myself, lonely
Said he gon' cook me, it gotta be kitten
Make what, called buddy aimin' for millions
Said you did what, heard you didn't
Call us the money team, always winnin
Bro he a atheist, always sinnin
, this the beginning
Swing me a wellie, bleu checks im printing
Swing me a wellie look
Walk in the party im feeling like Floyd
Bend it over she shaking oh Lord
My n they crazy, they slide with a sword
Sike, nah, big hammers thrower
Gave her the dick, got her banging for more
Skip to my
Play with the gang get turned to a corpse
Fuck a hoster g, clock in the shorts
Walk in the party im feeling like Floyd
Bend it over she shaking oh Lord
My n they crazy, they slide with a sword
Sike, nah, big hammers thrower
Gave her the dick, got her banging for more
Skip to my
Play with the gang get turned to a corpse
Fuck a hoster g, Glock in the shorts
Now they want me, they see i got money
When i step in the club
Im throwin' them hundreds
Them hundreds they see how im commin
When i ride through newark, all black
With the window tinted, no time for runnin
But don't think im a bitch
I be on the track
I really got n, that's gunnin
Walk in the party im feeling like Floyd
Bend it over she shaking oh Lord
My n crazy, they slide with a sword
Sike, nah, big hammers thrower
Gave her the dick, got her banging for more
Skip to my
Play with the gang get turned to a corpse
Fuck a hoster g, clock in the shorts
Im the hottest, tell em n that i said it
Want you a feature, cash, check or debit
She catching feelings
Blocked her when i read it
Im the best, don't need no credit's
Ain't about money, we gon' have to dead it
Bad lil rink, her pussy be the wettest
Love when she shake it down, i got a fetish
Went to the top, right where i headed
Ballin' on n, Kobe, wait
She suck me up, but ain't know me
Big n, but ilm boney
Sit on the dick, she ridin, pony, hah
Lil bro think it's a gang, so me
Couple n, that got aim, homies
They gon' pay me with ya brain, owe me
Did it al by myself, lonely
Said he gon' cook me, it gotta be kitten
Make what, called buddy aimin' for millions
Said you did what, heard you didn't
Call us the money team, always winnin
Bro he a atheist, always sinnin
, this the beginning
Swing me a wellie, bleu checks im printing
Swing me a wellie look
Walk in the party im feeling like Floyd
Bend it over she shaking oh Lord
My n they crazy, they slide with a sword
Sike, nah, big hammers thrower
Gave her the dick, got her banging for more
Skip to my
Play with the gang get turned to a corpse
Fuck a hoster g, clock in the shorts
Walk in the party im feeling like Floyd
Bend it over she shaking oh Lord
My n they crazy, they slide with a sword
Sike, nah, big hammers thrower
Gave her the dick, got her banging for more
Skip to my
Play with the gang get turned to a corpse
Fuck a hoster g, Glock in the shorts