lirik lagu pierce washington - cous'
[intro]
wait
[chorus]
p finna give ’em what they want, uh (okay)
backpack full of that skunk, uh (okay)
bassline boomin’ in the trunk, uh (okay)
whole block full of that funky sh~t
kinfolk movin’ that dope again (okay)
this sh~t hittin’ like (one, two), uh
big back burnin’ my toast again (okay)
b~tch, come run me my ones
[verse 1]
back like twenty~three, cousin, uh (okay)
45 huggin’ me, cousin, uh (okay)
burnin’ my energy, cousin, uh (okay)
what it is? what it be, cousin? uh (okay)
phone ring, what you need?
lay it all out on the line, my n~gga, it’s nothing, uh
plenty more mini~mes, cousin, uh
n~gga, don’t sweat it, we buzzin’, uh
trip to the southside
a cold case and the b~tch left ’em out dry
at your place in the back waitin’ outside
with no face and a stick with a red eye, it’s point blank
stuck in the motion
kinfolk dirty up hands for the pape’ whеn the check comin’ late
n~gga might crash for rеspect out the gate
sh~t’ll get goin’, my n~gga, just wait
[chorus]
p finna give ’em what they want, uh (okay)
backpack full of that skunk, uh (okay)
bassline boomin’ in the trunk, uh (okay)
whole block full of that funky sh~t
kinfolk movin’ that dope again (okay)
this sh~t hittin’ like (one, two), uh
big back burnin’ my toast again (okay)
b~tch, come run me my— wait
[verse 2]
i’m thinkin’ n~ggas should cut it out
i spent a band on baccarat
three on the chrome, it’s solid out
one~of~one fleece, i got a lot
i caught a view on a private beach
and ain’t wanna leave, so i bought it out
can’t hear what these n~ggas talkin’ ’bout
lace up the boot, we can walk it out
i been on one since a jit, my n~gga
pull up with a band, we can rock it out
i got a thing for your b~tch, my n~gga
i might swoop her up in a pair of docs
or a pair of sweats
ain’t no pressure, it’s effortless
i’ma air it for my respect
kinfolk just hit me ’bout food for the plate
sh~t’ll get goin’, my n~gga, just wait
[chorus]
p finna give ’em what they want, uh (okay)
backpack full of that skunk, uh (okay)
bassline boomin’ in the trunk, uh (okay)
whole block full of that funky sh~t
kinfolk movin’ that dope again (okay)
this sh~t hittin’ like (one, two), uh
big back burnin’ my toast again (okay)
b~tch, come run me my— wait
[outro]
nah, n~gga, you need to hurry up and
pop out, i been, i been waitin’ on you to come down and drop, drop somethin’ in the motherf~ckin’ streets, n~gga
it’s been like a year since you came out with some sh~t by yourself, n~gga
hop on some other sh~t, i wanna hear you crash—
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