LOAT! feat. 870glizzy - white gnocchi Songtexte

Songtexte white gnocchi - LOAT!




(We love you, Waco)
(S-S-S-S-Sypho)
(We love you, Waco)
This-this-this a big body Benz with the lights off (Lights off)
I'm eatin' Nokia, the brands with the white sauce (White sauce)
What yo' mans got thick? Bitch, I'll
Rip her tights off (Rip her tights off)
I can't make no love song, bitch
This a fight song (This a fight song)
I'm breakin' down yo' back door, this thirty in my back coat
I'm creepin' through yo' house, gon' hear it stumble out the shadows
White boy with the black hoes, bitches like to crack jokes
You know I could beat yo' boyfriend up, he got no backbone
Like yeah, I keep that.9 in my new Kuromi backpack (Yeah)
You sleep through the night, ain't no home, that's a crack shack
Catch that, RS3, I'm thrustin' in the hatchback (Skrrt)
This is not no PTSD, it's just a flashback (Flashback)
Pussy boy, fact check, you want lean? I'll text that (Okay)
Said that was yo' soulmate, I fuck her, then I pass that (Okay)
Make her legs shiver, then I flip her like a flapjack
Kick you out yo' house, now you walkin' with a nap sack
Fuckboy
This a big body Benz with the lights off (Lights off)
I'm eatin' Nokia, the brands with the white sauce (White sauce)
What yo' mans got thick? Bitch, I'll
Rip her tights off (Rip her tights off)
I can't make no love song, bitch
This a fight song (This a fight song)
Walkin' up out the crib with my fye, that be my metal tie
Hit him with the stick, I double dip him in that hellfire
Ever since they freed my dog, I ain't seen him outside
Catch him rollin' through this four-way, get took off like tires
Yeah, tell that rapper he don't hit the same, yo' shit expired
Bitch, drop out the game, yo' style lame, lil' bitch, retire
Pay my— Pay my shooters cash, like AirPods, don't do the wire
Outside where the action at, bitch, my block look like Tilted Towers
Southside, baby, I been on the Southside with the guys
Stackin' paper 'cause I need it, baby, I feel completed, baby
With that pape', I'm greedy, baby, she might go pop that shit at me
But she won't leave me, baby



Autor(en): Sutton Kelley


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