lirik lagu jordan d. mitchell - london tipson
b~tch i move with the goats got my gang with me
you don’t want the smoke ain’t no fade cuddy
b~tches talk too much you switchin’ lanes homie
i just wanna function, is you gang baby
b~tch i move with the goats got my gang with me
you don’t want the smoke ain’t no fade cuddy
b~tches talk too much you switchin’ lanes homie
i just wanna function, is you gang baby
b~tch i’m crippin’ with n~ggas we got b~tches in villa
senoritas, mamacitas, throwin ass like some strippers
cuz you fake set tripping, now you laying with yo brothers
and we no nothing tell 12 i need a lawyer
we was out here on a mission, we gon get it how we get it
tell the b~tches to bring b~tches, bro i’m really bout thеm digits
when come to the bag, running track hoе i’m sprintin’
gotta white b~tch an asian call that b~tch london tipsum’
n~gga you don’t want the beef, i’ma chef b~tch i’m cooking
glock 19 on my hip, quit lookin
i slide into the party now yo b~tch really choosing
if a hoe lose me, that’s an l b~tch you loosing
my b~tch so bad i keep a glock cuz n~ggas foolish
say some sl!ck sh~t then its thunder b~tch i’m shootin
got it on my own, b~tch i’m really bout the movement
hyphy ain’t dead the southside goin stupid
b~tch i move with the goats got my gang with me
you don’t want the smoke ain’t no fade cuddy
b~tches talk too much you switchin’ lanes homie
i just wanna function, is you gang baby
b~tch i move with the goats got my gang with me
you don’t want the smoke ain’t no fade cuddy
b~tches talk too much you switchin’ lanes homie
i just wanna function, is you gang baby
b~tch i’m lit, like a bic, i blow the whistle for the hoes
all these b~tches wanna kiss under my roof no mistletoe
i just wanna function, i don’t care about the budget
if a n~gga trippin, he gon lay down with his cousin
b~tch i go sped, shake them dreads, on da gang
b~tch you fed, got the lead, don’t make me spray
shawty shaking ass, know i pulled up to her place
blew her back out, she said i cannot be replaced
snub~nosed on me, please don’t make me catch a body
redbone on me, mixed b~tch called me papi
rich bad b~tches, got em twerkin’ in the lobby
said she never threw ass, now i know that b~tch be lying
all i smoke is gas, high octane b~tch we flying
feel like superman, but im wayne when i’m driving
nike check in my pocket, just do it know i’m sliding
she call a n~gga jack gave me da booty like a pirate
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