SongtexteTreesha

Iammdanii

Letzte Aktualisierung am: 13. September 2020
#together against coronavirus

Preacher Bad bitch she a diva Promised her i wouldn't

I'm talking my shit on the mic, they sayin' I sound a preacher We shooting these movies like spike, I'm with a bad bitch she a diva But you know that I can't spend the night, I promised her I wouldn't leave her But I cannot fuck with no thot, I can't fall in love with a treesha Caught my eye when she walk in the spot, she pretty long hair with a body From the bottom she giving the top, she making a mess with the sloppy I ran down on his bitch now he mad, I told him you know where to find me I'm with the gang with the mob, run down you get hit with this tommy Late night in the stu I don't need me a pen, I ain't no doing no writing I had to run up a duffy cause when i'm with you we be too busy fighting Just bought a new chain with your name and it bling, I drop a few bands on these diamonds Antisocial I can't fuck with niggas, I'm feeling like Roddy cause it's perfect timing Watch who you callin' your bro, watch who you callin' your mans I know some niggas who move funny over the treesh, Imagine over a few bands By any means I had to get it, I ain't ask for a handout I ain't even ask for no hands Diamonds they all on me dancing, reach for my chain glizzy make a nigga dance Thot bitches they callin' my phone, too busy stacking this bread I flex in designer I had to run up some comma's, remember when I was down bad that's like my reminder She eat me up like benihanas, I got your girl back at my crib and she turn to a rider He said want beef with my bro, my brothers on go, he scary he don't want no drama I just woke up and I already ran up a bag, counting my cake off the wake up Walking through neiman's I want it ain't checking no tag, seven digits on a pay stub She on my body i'm scooping your bitch in a jag, give her dick fuck up her makeup Killin' this shit it's too easy I don't mean to brag, after we fuck we can't lay-up Hop on the facetime with bro talking bout how we gon' get it, stacking my chips I'm tryna run up a bag and stay out the way, remember I was hitting them licks She wanna slide to the telly when i'm with the gang, i'm leaving my kids on her lips Her nigga a lame he tryna pull up to the scene, you know that we toting them sticks I'm talking my shit on the mic, they sayin' I sound a preacher We shooting these movies like spike, I'm with a bad bitch she a diva But you know that I can't spend the night, I promised her I wouldn't leave her But I cannot fuck with no thot, I can't fall in love with a treesha I'm talking my shit on the mic, they sayin' I sound a preacher We shooting these movies like spike, I'm with a bad bitch she a diva But you know that I can't spend the night, I promised her I wouldn't leave her But I cannot fuck with no thot, I can't fall in love with a treesha

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