Max Pain - Larry June

Max Pain - Larry June

Альбом
Good Job Larry
Год
2015
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
247750

以下は曲の歌詞です Max Pain 、アーティスト - Larry June 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Max Pain "

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Max Pain

Larry June

Choppa by the mothafuckin' night stand, god damn, aye, shit

I think I’m Max Paine

I got two 4−5's when I slide mane, god damn, aye, shit

I feel like Max Paine

I got dope

I got dope

I got dope

Riding round bussin hella jugs

Hit my line bitch it’s hella good

He a snitch I always knew he would

Smoke so much I make my own kush

I see you talking you ain’t bout nothing

You don’t really want them problems boy

Got a bad bitch overseas

Pussy sweeter than an Almond Joy

Ain’t nobody really fucking with me

Underrated like a motherfucker

Manipulation at an all high

Finesse the bitch for a gold Hummer

I’ve been balling hard four summers

Before then I was going broke

But I always had a vision hoe

I might buy that bitch a mink coat

Purified water when I sip

My white bitch keep my blunt lit

My wrist 5 plus 5

Yeah my wrist on 10

Fuck niggas man they all hate

They in my pockets tryna calculate

I don’t ever play the back page

30 rounds with the mac spray

Real nigga since day one

Always looking out for my fam

Pillow talking to the punk bitch

But I don’t ever understand it

I fuck with Maco that’s my brother

Presidential with the bezzle

That’s a hood nigga gold medal

Aye aye aye

I heard you niggas buying pussy

Bullshitting fake pimping

Broke nigga fake lean sipping

Never ever had a ring

Speaking on the young god

Make me wanna go slide

Man down homicide

Bust a Glock to the side

I would never ever panic

Hundred round clip banana

Fiji water in my cup of noodles

Damn a nigga living lavish

I don’t got no time to hang

Less a nigga getting paid

Beat the pussy out the frame

Never call the bitch again

All black when I mob

Cuban link be the chain

Got a grey bimmer coupe

And a jeweler named Ray

She fuck with me she got taste

5k for the vase

Got my crib looking player

Busting bands on La Brea

Everything ain’t what it seem

You bought the bitch some fake Celine

Then wonder why she paying me

Now you’re back to breaking down quarter P’s

Gave that hoe a better situation

Told her getting money obligation

I remember trapping off the radar

Now I’m shopping for an i7

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