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Artiste:
Fetty Wap
Titre:
L.A.X.
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Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym Ain't no time for lacking, bitch we gotta win Bitch I'm pistol packing, I could get 'em hit And for a couple dollars, man the shit get lit Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym Ain't no time for lacking, bitch we gotta win Bitch I'm pistol packing, I could get 'em hit And for a couple dollars, man the shit get lit Big ZooWap and Monty taking over the summer Pulled up in that beamer, 36 on my Hummer Pistol whipped the barrel, know big ZooWap a drummer I'm riding with Brick Squad, tell big Guwop I'm coming If Nitty want him gone, then I put two in his noggin And we wildin' with 40 smoking dope screaming fuck it If Nitty want him gone, then I put two in his noggin And we wildin' with 40 smoking dope screaming fuck it Smoking dope off in this bitch, I call it [Vinner] Both my pockets fat, your shits are thinner Smooth wood grain, won't catch a splinter Fetty with his squad, my boys are hitters Smoking dope off in this bitch, I call it [Vinner] Both my pockets fat, your shits are thinner Smooth wood grain, won't catch a splinter Fetty is with his squad, my boys are hitters Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym Ain't no time for lacking, bitch we gotta win Bitch I'm pistol packing, I could get 'em hit And for a couple dollars, man the shit get lit My Chevy vette sitting up on 24's Fetty Wap kitchen off of whipping blow Rolling gas right before I hit the door I don't forget my piece, I grab my 44 Trap god, sack god at the bando Crack sack cost the same much as a Lambo We got the same pistol but mine don't jam though Bitch I'm the man ho, just let your friends [know] I got them bands though, two big guns, I Rambo I'm shining bright, they on the light just like a candle My money right, her pussy tight, I'm tryna blam though She rock the mic and just like eggs I'm bouta scramble I hit the corner doing 50, I got that handle I got a Spanish bitch, I fuck her in her sandals And every bet they put me on, boy I dismantle It's big ZooWap up in my trap, I let my fiends know Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym Ain't no time for lacking, bitch we gotta win Bitch I'm pistol packing, I could get 'em hit And for a couple dollars, man the shit get lit