a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu bay swag & quavo - tropics

[intro: bay swag]
tss

[chorus: bay swag]
hottest in the city, we could pop it
honestly, if you hit ten n~ggas, out of pocket
two racks, man, pop it
i like takin’ b~tches to the tropics
hatin’ b~tch that’s talkin ’bout another b~tch, i’m switchin’ the topic
takin’ off like a rocket, moment of silence for rocket

[verse 1: bay swag]
let it breathe
had that n~gga b~tch on her knees
had that n~gga b~tch in the three
had her eatin’ p~ssy in the v
b~tches say i’m in a different league
all my b~tches gotta keep it p
if you not, baby, you could exit
if i block you, hope you get the message
i don’t play with that p~ssy, i beat it like tekken
i don’t play with that p~ssy, i don’t leave it messy
i make a b~tch write me a essay
i stay with a jacket like izzy and jefe
i tell her she look better naked
ain’t no layin’ up, ain’t no netflix
if i shoot my shot, she gon’ catch it
f~ck a happy home, i’ma wreck it
i’ma set the tone, set the record
that’s your b~tch right there? better check it, shh
[chorus: bay swag]
hottest in the city, we could pop it
two racks, man, pop it
i like takin’ b~tches to the tropics
takin’ off like a rocket, moment of silence for rocket

[verse 2: quavo]
yeah, yeah
she said she want to feel the breeze
now she havin’ sand on her feet, we’re in belize (sand)
bend it over, let me bust on the beach
had to give her what she need, ’bout the d~ck, she a fiend (no cap)
i put some in her pocket, told her to pop it
couple bands made her leave the n~gga, he keep checkin’ for her, i told her, “block him” (brr, brr)
ghost ridin’ the rolls~royce, i’m feelin like the rocket (skrrt~skrrt)
i’m talkin’ trimmest in the city (trimmest), bad, matchin’ titties
she stackin’ up her mun~yun, now she up a fifty (fifty)
broke n~ggas can’t afford her ’cause she want richard milles (richie, she want richard milles)
i’m talkin’ ’bout baddest in the bitty (bad)
grab her by her inches
g6 got it drippin’ (wet)
in love with all my b~tches (on god)
she wanna f~ck on a trap~n~gga, i f~cked her in the kitchen (trap sh~t, tss, like, d~mn)
she wanna kick it with the slizz’ (the slizz’)
she wanna kick it with the— (ss)
she wanna kick it with the slizz’ (the p’s)
she wanna kick it with the— (ss)
we go plain ap’s (whoo)
hundred bands on the—, uh
get it tatted since you love me (get it tatted)
[chorus: bay swag]
hottest in the city, we could pop it
honestly, if you hit ten n~ggas, out of pocket
two racks, man, pop it
i like takin’ b~tches to the tropics
hatin’ b~tch that’s talkin ’bout another b~tch, i’m switchin’ the topic
takin’ off like a rocket, moment of silence for rocket

- lirik lagu bay swag quavo

Lirik lagu lainnya:

LIRIK YANG LAGI HITS MINGGU INI