Kent Loon - Selena lyrics
[Kent Loon - Selena lyrics]
NuAge yeah
I Ain't been sleep in a woo!
I Ain't been sleep in a week
Joogin all the pack until the sun up
Three to the head, bitch i'm gone
Root of all the evil, hoe i love it
I Ain't been sleep in a week (Skrr)
Mama told me practice what you preachin
I ain't ever trust a bitch but Nina
Laying on the low I got my reasons
I Been sipping all this dirty
Fucking with a lil foreign
I'ma fuck her like she owe me
Burn the doja then I'm gone (skrr! skrr)
If you sleep on me bitch you fucked up
Just know this what you call a come up
Game Six on your bitch got
Me feeling like Jordan (sauce)
Inside of the paint, I'm Vince Carter
I fell in so love with
The money got cuffed up (in love)
Gone off that gas, purple muddy
She mixing that Henny with
Xans just to function
I pull up and hop out like fuck it
You know what it is
Said she fuck with the clan
(I said I feel like the man)
I got your main bitch in my
Bed we making love all day
Now I got her heart in my hand
I ain't gone flex like I
Hit it and dipped out
She made me some breakfast and
(moan) 'd her again too faded
I'm sauced and i'm dripping I piped her
She play dead like she popped
'bout three or four Xans (whoo)
I Ain't been sleep in a week
Joogin off the pack until the sun up
Three to the head, bitch i'm gone
(Root of all the evil, hoe i love it)
I Ain't been sleep in a week
Mama told me practice what you preachin
I ain't ever trust a bitch but Nina
Laying on the low I got my reasons
Lately I been feeling gone
And i'm leaning off the liter
Living lavish like The Beatles
She gone roll me up a wood
I'ma fuck her like I need her
But she know that I don't need her
She just wanna lick the sauce
Get her wet like aquafina
Work of art like Mona Lisa
Never trust a living soul
She might kill you like Selena
Why they did that shit to Selena
(Damn)
I Ain't been sleep in a woo!
I Ain't been sleep in a week
Joogin all the pack until the sun up
Three to the head, bitch i'm gone
Root of all the evil, hoe i love it
I Ain't been sleep in a week (Skrr)
Mama told me practice what you preachin
I ain't ever trust a bitch but Nina
Laying on the low I got my reasons
I Been sipping all this dirty
Fucking with a lil foreign
I'ma fuck her like she owe me
Burn the doja then I'm gone (skrr! skrr)
If you sleep on me bitch you fucked up
Just know this what you call a come up
Game Six on your bitch got
Me feeling like Jordan (sauce)
Inside of the paint, I'm Vince Carter
I fell in so love with
The money got cuffed up (in love)
Gone off that gas, purple muddy
She mixing that Henny with
Xans just to function
I pull up and hop out like fuck it
You know what it is
Said she fuck with the clan
(I said I feel like the man)
I got your main bitch in my
Bed we making love all day
Now I got her heart in my hand
I ain't gone flex like I
Hit it and dipped out
She made me some breakfast and
(moan) 'd her again too faded
I'm sauced and i'm dripping I piped her
She play dead like she popped
'bout three or four Xans (whoo)
I Ain't been sleep in a week
Joogin off the pack until the sun up
Three to the head, bitch i'm gone
(Root of all the evil, hoe i love it)
I Ain't been sleep in a week
Mama told me practice what you preachin
I ain't ever trust a bitch but Nina
Laying on the low I got my reasons
Lately I been feeling gone
And i'm leaning off the liter
Living lavish like The Beatles
She gone roll me up a wood
I'ma fuck her like I need her
But she know that I don't need her
She just wanna lick the sauce
Get her wet like aquafina
Work of art like Mona Lisa
Never trust a living soul
She might kill you like Selena
Why they did that shit to Selena
(Damn)