Smoke Tree - Bankroll Mafia, T.I., Shad Da God

Smoke Tree - Bankroll Mafia, T.I., Shad Da God

Альбом
Bankroll Mafia
Год
2016
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
233180

以下は曲の歌詞です Smoke Tree 、アーティスト - Bankroll Mafia, T.I., Shad Da God 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Smoke Tree "

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Smoke Tree

Bankroll Mafia, T.I., Shad Da God

Bitch can’t kill my vibe

Bitch can’t kill my vibe

I was on percs and weed and drink

She tried to look in my eyes

But I had the Dior’s on, she can’t

Got these hoes memorized, they tryna get televised

I’m sipping the dirty cup, some shit I would not advise

Fire in that blunt

Regular thotty, gon' whip out the D

I had your bitch and she wrapped 'round my feet

I get the molly, the drank and the weed

I give you extendo, it’s only my treat

I don’t wanna treat no bitch when I just smoke tree

Smoke tree, hol' up, smoke tree, hol' up, smoke tree, hol' up

Just smoke trees, hol' up

Gotta ride with TIP

Gotta keep it dirty dick

Got a Puerto Rican bitch, she on Miami grit

Just turn up, these streets gon' pay me

This girl keep bankroll hold

My one hoe got that new Mercedes

Can’t kill my vibe when I’m on them percs

And all that drink me lately

Think I’m gonna be slim like shady

You fuckin' with a Bankroll baby

Nigga might fuck around me, that chopper dead like Sammy Davis

Balling like Sammy Sosa, put her up in a Rover

Bitch can’t kill my vibe

I was on percs and weed and drink

She tried to look in my eyes

But I had the Dior’s on, she can’t

Got these hoes memorized, they tryna get televised

I’m sipping the dirty cup, some shit I would not advise

Fire in that blunt

Regular thotty, gon' whip out the D

I had your bitch and she wrapped 'round my feet

I get the molly, the drank and the weed

I give you extendo, it’s only my treat

I don’t wanna treat no bitch when I just smoke tree

Smoke tree, hol' up, smoke tree, hol' up, smoke tree, hol' up

Just smoke trees, hol' up

In the wee hours of every morning

Yeah we up with that money and steady going

Your hoe know I ain’t gon' get out

When I pull up she sitting 'round listening for Bentley horns

That bankroll’s so necessary

You crowd me, that action ain’t mandatory

Can’t compare us, I ain’t in your category

Still I’m the shit like a lavatory

Ain’t gon' go back and forth

Got your bitch head down south and her ass up north

Give her ass what she askin' for

When I finish she tell me my dick is spectacular

Make her suck on it like Dracula

Right 'fore she back it up, so impressed with my vernacular

Then make her a private jet passenger

Mile in the sky, poppin' molly, enjoying the high

Bitch can’t kill my vibe

Bitch can’t kill my vibe

I was on percs and weed and drink

She tried to look in my eyes

But I had the Dior’s on, she can’t

Got these hoes memorized, they tryna get televised

I’m sipping the dirty cup, some shit I would not advise

Fire in that blunt

Regular thotty, gon' whip out the D

I had your bitch and she wrapped 'round my feet

I get the molly, the drank and the weed

I give you extendo, it’s only my treat

I don’t wanna treat no bitch when I just smoke tree

Smoke tree, hol' up, smoke tree, hol' up, smoke tree, hol' up

Just smoke trees, hol' up

Act like you know I’mma kill it

Act like you know I’m the realest

Act like these bitches ain’t gon' chase this money

I’mma throw that shit to the ceiling

Oh what a feeling, been at this shit for a minute

Ain’t no safety on the folder, the clip is extended

My t-shirt is extended, my jeans is skinny

Bitch I come straight out them trenches

Finally motherfuckin' rich now, I don’t care about no bitch now

Just cop me a six now, will blast it

Run through that bitch I don’t now

Flying through traffic

Bitch I’m a savage

Young, rich and flashy

Only fuck with the baddest

All about my cabbage

Bitch can’t kill my vibe

Bitch can’t kill my vibe

I was on percs and weed and drink

She tried to look in my eyes

But I had the Dior’s on, she can’t

Got these hoes memorized, they tryna get televised

I’m sipping the dirty cup, some shit I would not advise

Fire in that blunt

Regular thotty, gon' whip out the D

I had your bitch and she wrapped 'round my feet

I get the molly, the drank and the weed

I give you extendo, it’s only my treat

I don’t wanna treat no bitch when I just smoke tree

Smoke tree, hol' up, smoke tree, hol' up, smoke tree, hol' up

Just smoke trees, hol' up

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