Never Broke Again, Quando Rondo - All Day Lurkin lyrics
Quando Rondo [Tyquian Terrel Bowman] Savannah, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Never Broke Again, Quando Rondo - All Day Lurkin lyrics]
I tell them scoot from out my way
I need it now, no, I can't wait
Hit it from the back, she got me sweatin'
(A17)
Lil' shawty, she the finest I done seen
She like a present
Brand new 'Rari, I got that
Stick inside this bitch, boy, try to test me
(Damn, Jam, this shit a vibe)
One hundred or better
We get to dumpin' Smith & Wesson
Oh, late-night swervin', all day lurkin'
Broad day wit' that 223
JOG, they know that they like murder
Hey, what I ain't heard of?
I swear to God, too many people RIP
I swear that we gon' leave him, bleedin'
Whole family griеvin'
Two hundred twenty thousand spent
That on dеsigner clothes
Most likely in 'em project houses
With the finest ho look like a nigga hit the
Lotto with this bankroll hand on the Glock
We hit they corner like you ain't know
I can't fold, I'm way too solid like a brick
What you ain't know
Half of them got knocked off by the clique
Revolvers, we got plenty
Fuck a Tahoe, Lamborghini
Elijah talkin, bitch I'm ballin', no arena
I'm kickin' Peezy on this beat
With a extendy in the glizzy
I put a beamy on the nina
Gon' put my name right on your titty
Slangin' 9 from out of beamer
She say I don't know how to treat her
Hah, I just had a threesome, pussy wet
Aquafina
I just had a threesome, pussy wet, call FEMA
Mmm, I done really ran me
Up a check off reefer
I just really, really want the neck
She's a eater
My lil' nigga pay to get you whacked
Gon' beat her
Hit it from the back, she got me sweatin'
Lil' shawty, she the finest I done seen
She like a present
Brand new 'Rari, I got that
Stick inside this bitch, boy try to test me
One hundred or better
We get to dumpin' Smith & Wesson
Oh, late-night swervin', all day lurkin'
Broad day wit' that 223
JOG, they know that they like murder
Hey, what I ain't heard of?
I swear to God, too many people RIP
I need it now, no, I can't wait
Hit it from the back, she got me sweatin'
(A17)
Lil' shawty, she the finest I done seen
She like a present
Brand new 'Rari, I got that
Stick inside this bitch, boy, try to test me
(Damn, Jam, this shit a vibe)
One hundred or better
We get to dumpin' Smith & Wesson
Oh, late-night swervin', all day lurkin'
Broad day wit' that 223
JOG, they know that they like murder
Hey, what I ain't heard of?
I swear to God, too many people RIP
I swear that we gon' leave him, bleedin'
Whole family griеvin'
Two hundred twenty thousand spent
That on dеsigner clothes
Most likely in 'em project houses
With the finest ho look like a nigga hit the
Lotto with this bankroll hand on the Glock
We hit they corner like you ain't know
I can't fold, I'm way too solid like a brick
What you ain't know
Half of them got knocked off by the clique
Revolvers, we got plenty
Fuck a Tahoe, Lamborghini
Elijah talkin, bitch I'm ballin', no arena
I'm kickin' Peezy on this beat
With a extendy in the glizzy
I put a beamy on the nina
Gon' put my name right on your titty
Slangin' 9 from out of beamer
She say I don't know how to treat her
Hah, I just had a threesome, pussy wet
Aquafina
I just had a threesome, pussy wet, call FEMA
Mmm, I done really ran me
Up a check off reefer
I just really, really want the neck
She's a eater
My lil' nigga pay to get you whacked
Gon' beat her
Hit it from the back, she got me sweatin'
Lil' shawty, she the finest I done seen
She like a present
Brand new 'Rari, I got that
Stick inside this bitch, boy try to test me
One hundred or better
We get to dumpin' Smith & Wesson
Oh, late-night swervin', all day lurkin'
Broad day wit' that 223
JOG, they know that they like murder
Hey, what I ain't heard of?
I swear to God, too many people RIP