J-Ax, atay - TWELVE 30 testo (lyrics)
[J-Ax, atay - TWELVE 30 testo lyrics]
Ay, yuh
Twelve thirty, we gon' roll up
If he don't know us, motherfucker
Get to know us we just tryna blow up
'Bout to get the bag, get the dough up
She act like she my friend, she ain't cold
Uh she sippin' on the soda
It's been a minute, yeah, you know I'm back
It's 2020, motherfucker, screamin'
'Free Kodak!', yeah
When I get it, Imma have my stash
And I'm not talkin' petty money
Always cash on cash on cash
Yeah, take a look at my dash
I'm doin' 1-5-5, you won't see me crash
I'm cookin'
Imma show up to her place, no cap
But now she wanna get the rings
So she drop that ass, i'm lookin'
She comin' over
She told mе what she gon' do to me
I think she might bе spanish
I'm speakin' it to her fluently buenos Dias
I think that she get it through to me
She told me that she go to college
Thought it was Community
Ay, physic major with a big ass
She tryna be Pam
Baby, we could never be that
Tell me where to be at
And Imma come through, i don't feel bad
She gon' give me top from her kneecaps
They don't wanna see that
Fuck! Shit! Bitch!
I'm not Sheck Wes, and I'm not that rich
But, I gotta bad bitch
And she suckin' up on my dick
When I'm rappin' I feel like Travis
Motherfucker it's Lit!
Twelve thirty, we gon' roll up
If he don't know us, motherfucker
Get to know us we just tryna blow up
'Bout to get the bag, get the dough up
She act like she my friend, she ain't cold
Uh she sippin' on the soda
It's been a minute, yeah, you know I'm back
It's 2020, motherfucker, screamin'
'Free Kodak!', yeah
When I get it, Imma have my stash
And I'm not talkin' petty money
Always cash on cash on cash
Twelve thirty, we gon' roll up
If he don't know us, motherfucker
Get to know us we just tryna blow up
'Bout to get the bag, get the dough up
She act like she my friend, she ain't cold
Uh she sippin' on the soda
It's been a minute, yeah, you know I'm back
It's 2020, motherfucker, screamin'
'Free Kodak!', yeah
When I get it, Imma have my stash
And I'm not talkin' petty money
Always cash on cash on cash
Yeah, take a look at my dash
I'm doin' 1-5-5, you won't see me crash
I'm cookin'
Imma show up to her place, no cap
But now she wanna get the rings
So she drop that ass, i'm lookin'
She comin' over
She told mе what she gon' do to me
I think she might bе spanish
I'm speakin' it to her fluently buenos Dias
I think that she get it through to me
She told me that she go to college
Thought it was Community
Ay, physic major with a big ass
She tryna be Pam
Baby, we could never be that
Tell me where to be at
And Imma come through, i don't feel bad
She gon' give me top from her kneecaps
They don't wanna see that
Fuck! Shit! Bitch!
I'm not Sheck Wes, and I'm not that rich
But, I gotta bad bitch
And she suckin' up on my dick
When I'm rappin' I feel like Travis
Motherfucker it's Lit!
Twelve thirty, we gon' roll up
If he don't know us, motherfucker
Get to know us we just tryna blow up
'Bout to get the bag, get the dough up
She act like she my friend, she ain't cold
Uh she sippin' on the soda
It's been a minute, yeah, you know I'm back
It's 2020, motherfucker, screamin'
'Free Kodak!', yeah
When I get it, Imma have my stash
And I'm not talkin' petty money
Always cash on cash on cash