lirik lagu promonant - best on earth
i got drip on the floor that sh~t nasty
can’t keep both of my hands up off her asscheeks
she got p~ssy galore all on my back seat
she say gimme some more ain’t got to ask me
drop it down low and let a real n~gga see some. way you moving that i can tell that you wanna be some. don’t be scared, got enough bread to make yo motherf~cking jelly spread, over the bed and lay the nut in it. i know ya type, dealing with f~ck n~ggas. i’m with the crew, ready to jump n~ggas. riding with the pump n~gga, and clutch dirty he’ll bury these n~ggas that try to f~ck with him. camera flash, soon as i pass i’m so classic. ask me why that boy so hot, he’s fantastic. sit back twisting a black light up the ashes. daddy used to flip that work wrap it in plastic. road rage driving her crazy it ain’t a accident. i talk too much sh~t like my mouth was made out of laxative. i keep the baddest b~tch in the game, i’m never damaging. and if she ain’t bad well hey, guess i can manage it. i got this charm on my wrist and it’s a big face. say you do it better than me but that was cl!ckbait. go ask yo lil thottie just how my d~ck taste. ugh, did somebody sneeze i guess my sh~t stank
i got sauce on the floor it’s so nasty
walk with an elegant swag i’m so classy
got your man fiending and drooling all on my back seat
got my ex dreaming and wishing that he can have me
who could do it better? you broke b~tches could never. try to keep up like a mouse chasing his cheddar. this p~ssy got him d~gg~ng me out but i know better. so imma stick my broom on the floor and tell him to shut up. i’m laid back counting my guap, i’m never basic. upgrade, prices is low so make your payment. pce open the doors and made me take this. god is only one upstairs when i see amen. spectacular, need some specs to attack it. and every detail got you sweating in fashion. they running laps tryna pass me, but who gassed em. cause if you even caught up then ya ass moving backwards. mixtapes out on the way, so come and cop that. diamonds in the mk purse already got that. why you get charged for a verse, cause you cannot rap. haven’t pressed play not once, you need to stop that. body bag a fake ass b~tch that likes to talk cr~p. sh~t stank go disinfect it and get the mop scr~p. burn the floor wipe it with bleach there go the wash rag. cause all you b~tches washed up, and ain’t none of fresh as us. mess it up, my dates late i need to freshen up, and you can catch me with ya bae ready to dress her up. got the flyest whip but my credit is on the regular. i can tell my future is bright, that’s why i’m telling ya
i got drip on the floor that sh~t nasty
walk with an elegant swag i’m so classy
she got p~ssy galore all on my back seat
got my ex dreaming and wishing that he can have me
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