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SKITZO (feat. Young Thug)

アーティスト:Travis Scott  アルバム:UTOPIA  作曲:Jacques Webster, Jahaan Sweet, Matthew Samuels, Jeffrey Williams, Douglas Ford, Travis Saylas, Ebony Oshunrinde & Dylan Teixeira 

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Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (Yeah, oh) Throw it all, before I hit the door, she dropped 'em, had the clothes off (Oh) I thought it was a setup, watch her, I can't doze off The dogs out the kennel, watchin' with the scope off With the heat talk, watch it burn your soul off I took 'em out of office, now they work for me now I took her out the background she play the lead now (Lead) Put her in the back, made her hold the trees down (Trees) Tryna tell you what I need, somebody do that there Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there? Way out when I'm on road, you send me do that there Told you I'ma be right back as long as— Told you I'ma be right back as long as— Do that there, do that there Way out when— (Yeah) Do that there Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there? (Can you do it?) Told you I'ma be right back as long as—, do that there (Told you I'ma be right back as long as—) Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine) Let's go Bling-bling, I get a rush every time I see some diamonds She get it up, she gon' bounce it like a trampoline Keep up with swag, she be fresher than a mannequin All type of bags in her closet like she married to me, married to me You a ho so Patek Phillipe Keep it right there with my postcode (Postcode) I been jumpin' out the gym with no Jordans on (Woah) She been all above the rim or torsos (Woah) Princess cuts, diamonds, I got plenty Lift it up, air it out, like linen (Yah) Rolls Royce, big ol' truck, I'm in it (Yah) Bouncing 'round like he want smoke, I'm a chimney (Yah) Tall, her hair long, she Jamaican ('Maican) And she tryna rage in the bedroom (Yah) And she got a Rollie on her leg too (Leg too) And it's plain gold, Ace of Spade too (Yeah) Coco Chanel for reals on her toes I got white folk money, Eminem with no gold I got rose gold teeth and rose gold rims on my Rolls Peep the way they lookin', we gettin' richer than a bookie, ayy Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine) Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine) Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Without goin' deep Shakespeare Took the squad,


投稿者: TTR
プチリリ再生回数:6





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