heartstopmiami - so? lyrics
[heartstopmiami - so? lyrics]
Steady with the bank rolls
Macking mad hoes, you know how it goes
Big band, flex up, Prada meet the toes
He keep playing watch my nine slip
Wipe his nose
You don't want me baby, you just bored, yeah
Get a man's who really want you on board
Yeah
Said you love me, baby you so bold, yeah
I ain't say it back, I just said, "so?" yeah
Heart leaking like a faucet, yeah
Fuck hoes, all they do is want shit, yeah
Fuck 12, all they do is fuck shit, yeah
Fuck it, did it for my pockets, yeah
Heart leaking like a faucet, yeah
Fuck hoes, all they do is want shit, yeah
Fuck 12, all they do is fuck shit, yеah
Fuck it, did it for my pockets, yeah
It's back to my wrong ways
For the wrong days
Tеll that betty sit down, she cannot slay
Pop a pussy in his mouth if he taunt me
Sniff a brick up in the club with my posse
Choppa gonna make 'em get down, yeah
(Brr! Brr) shooting at the whole crowd, yeah
Packing hard, 'cause we got the max rounds
Yeah
Shoot 'em till they cannot make a sound, yeah
Steady with the bank rolls
Macking mad hoes, you know how it goes
Big band, flex up, Prada meet the toes
He keep playing watch my nine slip
Wipe his nose
You don't want me baby, you just bored, yeah
Get a man's who really want you on board
Yeah
Said you love me, baby you so bold, yeah
I ain't say it back, I just said, "so?" yeah
Macking mad hoes, you know how it goes
Big band, flex up, Prada meet the toes
He keep playing watch my nine slip
Wipe his nose
You don't want me baby, you just bored, yeah
Get a man's who really want you on board
Yeah
Said you love me, baby you so bold, yeah
I ain't say it back, I just said, "so?" yeah
Heart leaking like a faucet, yeah
Fuck hoes, all they do is want shit, yeah
Fuck 12, all they do is fuck shit, yeah
Fuck it, did it for my pockets, yeah
Heart leaking like a faucet, yeah
Fuck hoes, all they do is want shit, yeah
Fuck 12, all they do is fuck shit, yеah
Fuck it, did it for my pockets, yeah
It's back to my wrong ways
For the wrong days
Tеll that betty sit down, she cannot slay
Pop a pussy in his mouth if he taunt me
Sniff a brick up in the club with my posse
Choppa gonna make 'em get down, yeah
(Brr! Brr) shooting at the whole crowd, yeah
Packing hard, 'cause we got the max rounds
Yeah
Shoot 'em till they cannot make a sound, yeah
Steady with the bank rolls
Macking mad hoes, you know how it goes
Big band, flex up, Prada meet the toes
He keep playing watch my nine slip
Wipe his nose
You don't want me baby, you just bored, yeah
Get a man's who really want you on board
Yeah
Said you love me, baby you so bold, yeah
I ain't say it back, I just said, "so?" yeah