paroles de chanson Stretch Em - Jswat feat. Leeno Brady

Walked inside the mall
If I want it I get it
If I see your bitch
If I want I'll hit it
If I see that whip
If I want I'll drift it
She gonna lift up her skirt
Fuck it I might just
Pop this perc
She love my voice
Lil bitch I ain't durk

It's a banger it's heat
When I drop my verse
Designer all on my shirt
The prophet
I give em the work like
Kirk pop em
Know that I'm coming in first
Bad lil bitch she wearing
My merch
She take it off
Backwoods hit like golf
I put the racks in the vault

I'm Brady yes you Jared Goff
Yeah I'm high as a loft
Yeah I'm the coldest
Fuck Jack Frost
Put a bag in the air
I'm randy moss
Really I don't even care
What it cost
I'm full of paper yeah I
Threw on the cost
Bro got a stick
He playing lacrosse

Go against me
You already lost
Just like Ross
Turned my self
To a boss
I'm off exotic and
Migos I'm crossed
I'm in her crib
I ain't come here to talk
Freak bitch I keep her
Head in my drawls
She don't stop
She don't pause
And when I'm done
She get tossed

Heard he talking crazy
We gon stretch em
Seen he looking for his
Match bitch
He done met em
Yeah I'm talking me
I slide down on opps
Murder first degree
He was lacking
Now he on a tee
Drake loaded sting
Like a bee

I'm Tight as hell
Might just blow out
His knee
I'm really solid
I'm not taking pleas
Imma big dog
These lil niggas fleas
I go shopping
It's always a spree
Yeah I miss that bitch
I think her name was V
Might sing to her
Like I'm on glee

Nah I'm cap bitch
I'm in the streets
Slaying my opps
Unloading this heat
Put em in the ground
Six feet concrete
Can't hang with me
Don't consider you elite
I Beat the block
What the fuck is defeat
Spray his ass got my
Bullets on repeat

He ducking he hiding
Made his ass retreat
Don't wanna play
I'll have his ass on delete
I keep winning opps mad
I hit me a three peat
My Life luxurious
My cribs a new suite
This bitch dumb so
You know imma cheat
I'll be loud bout it
The fuck is discreet