lirik lagu k suave - next move
[intro: k suave]
yeah, yeah, uh
i spilled lean on my pants (ooh, yeah)
i just spilled on my—
yeah, i spilled lean on my pants
i just spilled lean on my—
yeah, i spilled, yeah, yeah
[chorus: k suave]
yeah, i spilled lean on my pants
this ho wanna f~ck, she don’t know who i am
blew a hundred thousand, i play with them bands
woah, baby, i’m harder to impress
he want the smoke, i ain’t savin’ no rest
flew out to la to pick up a check
they tryna figure out my next move
doin’ drugs, that’s what i’m into
b~tch, i’m the man ’round here
you can get robbed broad day ’round here
i’m blowin’ gas in the atmosphеre
he paid for a song, but i ain’t get it clеared
woah, racks on top of racks
i need my trunk in the front, not the back
every day the weekend, i don’t ever relax
she mad at me, i ignored her text
[verse: zelly ocho]
i got rain on the windows
you can really die, bro
that b~tch said i jumped in too deep, now i’m just ’bout to drown, bro
i got some racks, yeah (racks, yeah)
i got some racks, yeah (racks, yeah)
wanna get my money big, look at my stacks, yeah (stacks, yeah)
this ho up on my d~ck, she wanna kiss, no (kiss, no)
yeah, that b~tch gave me head, you got your mind blown
i gotta get up and get me a check, yeah (check, yeah)
what you gon’ do?
n~ggas can die just for simple beef on internet threads, yeah (threads, yeah)
i can count this money all day (money all day)
huh, huh, huh
she just wanna play with the sleigh (play with the sleigh)
play, play, play
i spilled lean on her pants
now she gotta wear my pants
this sh~t up, stuck, it’s in the f~ckin’ sky, it ain’t comin’ back
pass that f~ckin’ cup, i’m sick as f~ck, i’m high up on these meds
i’m screamin’, “b~i~p” to spook, i got that ho up on my d~ck
man, that n~gga play with the gas, yeah
i’m on codeine, she on x
[chorus: k suave]
yeah, i spilled lean on my pants
this ho wanna f~ck, she don’t know who i am
blew a hundred thousand, i play with them bands
woah, baby, i’m harder to impress
he want the smoke, i ain’t savin’ no rest
flew out to la to pick up a check
they tryna figure out my next move
doin’ drugs, that’s what i’m into
b~tch, i’m the man ’round here
you can get robbed broad day ’round here
i’m blowin’ gas in the atmosphere
he paid for a song, but i ain’t get it cleared
woah, racks on top of racks
i need my trunk in the front, not the back
every day the weekend, i don’t ever relax
she mad at me, i ignored her text
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