Lud Foe - I Sell Dope paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson I Sell Dope - Lud Foe



Skrt, Skrt, Skrt bitch
Out west 290 shit nigga
You know how I'm rocking nigga
Get your guns up, Get your funds up
You on that opp shit get mop stick bitch
You know how we rocking nigga, YSN young street nigga
Since I sell dope I fuck the baddest of bitches
Since I break laws, can't fuck with none of you snitches
My wrist watch colder than a polar bear pussy
? My trap house stove I might be baking the cookies
Bitch I went pro, all of these niggas some rookies
Bitch I rock shows, you wanna party then book me
I'm sitting on 4's got all these bad bitches looking
'Cause I sell dope, baby I sell dope
Bitch I sell blows and I kick doors
I know these niggas after me so I tote poles
I don't like platinum so I rock gold
Bitch I'm a hot nigga but my heart so cold
She say she wanna wife me up but I don't love hoes
I'm married to that money baby girl I propose
I pull up on forgis with this Forgiato
I pull up in that Beemer had that bitch pigeon toed
If you want a war you better not fuck with the foes
You look at your window we on your porch at the front door
He think he a killer but I bet he won't blow
We pull up on your block we don't play ball but we score
Finesse my plug yeah I ran off with that blow
Just in case you was wondering why my prices so low
She gave me head in a Beemer and spit my nut on the floor
And just in case you was wondering why your bitch head so low
These niggas swagger-jacking me they always cropping my flow
The police stay harassing me but they can't stop my dough
I'm a Rose sipper, an ecstasy pill popper
I'm a fucking foreign driver, I'm a young drop topper
And what I paid on them sneakers lil bitch I paid top dollar
I be with dreadhead rahstas I'm a young top shotta
And I'm a dog on a bitch I'm a young rottweiler
She drop her draws in this bitch look like the next top model
Since I sell dope I fuck the baddest of bitches
Since I break laws, can't fuck with none of you snitches
My wrist watch colder than a polar bear pussy
[?] my trap house stove I might be baking the cookies
Bitch I went pro, all of these niggas some rookies
Bitch I rock shows, you wanna party then book me
I'm sitting on 4's got all these bad bitches looking
'Cause I sell dope, baby I sell dope
Balls in a bitch like a young Vince Carter
Think he gone testify on my nigga that's a manslaughter
I'm in my old school Chevy with a old nigga daughter
I'm bout to fuck her for an hour send her right to the shower
Distort my name for some fame cause that nigga a coward
I ride big body foreigns like I'm Dwight Howard
I'm in my trap house whipping chickens bitch I play with that flour
I'm so illegal smoking diesel bitch I'm in?
I'm like the light man on the first, don't pay I'm taking your power
I leave a nigga chest wet like he taking a shower
Your best bet bitch quit just give up or retire
I think I'm Omar with this AR like I played in Hawaii



Writer(s): Willie James Akins Jr.


Lud Foe - Get Well Foe
Album Get Well Foe
date de sortie
18-05-2018




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