Songtexte Takeoff - !Dav1d
She
in
love
with
my
flaws,
put
Versace
on
my
draws
That
bitch
know
that
I'm
a
boss
I'ma
catch
like
Randy
Moss,
ayy
I
ain't
ever
off,
yeah
All
I
do
is
floss,
yeah
Double
G
my
outfit,
'cause
it
cost
to
be
the
boss,
yeah
Racks
up,
racks
up
I
don't
fuck
with
nobody
I
hate
y'all
I'm
a
killer
at
heart,
like
Adolf
Boy
that
shit
dead,
like
Nate
Dogg
Say
you
want
beef
trouble,
like
Steak
Sauce
Migos
in
the
trap,
like
Takeoff
Big
guns,
they'll
take
yo
face
off
Can't
see
these
fuck
niggas
like
Ray
Charles,
yeah
A
hunnid
bands,
spend
all
that
shit
She
looked
at
my
whole
team,
then
fucked
on
them
He
say
he
want
smoke
We'll
up
on
him,
and
we'll
bust
at
them
They
don't
want
no
static
Rock
my
choker,
and
tote
my
ratchet
Do
a
drill,
listenin'
to
Lenny
Kravitz
Off
a
pill,
I
dunk,
Shaquille
Tight
jeans,
bankrolls
for
sex
appeal,
yeah
She
in
love
with
my
flaws,
put
Versace
on
my
draws
That
bitch
know
that
I'm
a
boss
I'ma
catch
like
Randy
Moss,
ayy
I
ain't
ever
off,
yeah
All
I
do
is
floss,
yeah
Double
G
my
outfit,
'cause
it
cost
to
be
the
boss,
yeah
Racks
up,
racks
up
I
don't
fuck
with
nobody
I
hate
y'all
I'm
a
killer
at
heart,
like
Adolf
Boy
that
shit
dead,
like
Nate
Dogg
Say
you
want
beef
trouble,
like
Steak
Sauce
Migos
in
the
trap,
like
Takeoff
Big
guns,
they'll
take
yo
face
off
Can't
see
these
fuck
niggas
like
Ray
Charles,
yeah
She
in
love
with
my
flaws,
put
Versace
on
my
draws
That
bitch
know
that
I'm
a
boss
I'ma
catch
like
Randy
Moss,
ayy
I
ain't
ever
off,
yeah
All
I
do
is
floss,
yeah
Double
G
my
outfit,
'cause
it
cost
to
be
the
boss,
yeah
Racks
up,
racks
up
I
don't
fuck
with
nobody
I
hate
y'all
I'm
a
killer
at
heart,
like
Adolf
Boy
that
shit
dead,
like
Nate
Dogg
Say
you
want
beef
trouble,
like
Steak
Sauce
Migos
in
the
trap,
like
Takeoff
Big
guns,
they'll
take
yo
face
off
Can't
see
these
fuck
niggas
like
Ray
Charles,
yeah
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