lirik lagu ramxdxn - 6ix 5ive
{hook: 1}
y’all gone respect me
six planets in the 5th house, thats six hearts, i’m flexing
she said text her but i don’t text first, she got me f-cked up, told her neck me
no filter i don’t really hold my tongue i’m too real, correct me
she dead-ss let me beat it up, should’ve called me papi, like a dead beat
dr. sebi when i cook it up in the lab no crusty crab, the recipe
keep playing you gone take a l, why this n-gga wanna test me?
i don’t think they really even ready, situation getting messy, body count getting heavy, wrap him up in a hefty, hot n-gga dont fess me, i don’t get hot, you can’t sweat me, metaphors so s-xy, shorty want the best me, told her pull up and undress me, rare breed like a lefty
{verse}
they cannot block the experience
they cannot stop the experiment
i had to block out from hearing
im at the top of the pyramid
don’t give a f-ck if she mad at me
she told me i’m speaking too radically, hung up and told her get back with me
i can’t rely on no strategy, come in and clear up the faculty , one of my only good strategies, why would you try to just battle me
aye, aye, don’t risk it all for the fame, ill give em h-ll like he cane, erasing the f-ck out your name
w-ssup with the bitterness, n-ggas is cl-toris, not with the twitter sh-t figured it, he on some quitter sh-t, i’m on some hitter sh-t, ice on my body i’m shivering, i put it in and she quivering she make it rain when i slip it in, yea. she told me to beat it, she want me to eat it, she gone pull up she delivering
{hook: 2}
y’all gone respect me
six planets in the 5th house, thats six hearts, i’m flexing
she said text her but i don’t text first, she got me f-cked up, told her neck me
no filter i don’t really hold my tongue i’m too real, correct me
she dead-ss let me beat it up, should’ve called me papi, like a dead beat
dr. sebi when i cook it up in the lab no crusty crab, the recipe
keep playing you gone take a l, why this n-gga wanna test me?
i don’t think they really even ready, situation getting messy, body count getting heavy, wrap him up in a hefty, hot n-gga dont fess me, i don’t get hot, you can’t sweat me, metaphors so s-xy, shorty want the best me, told her pull up and undress me, rare breed like a lefty
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu 3030 - meu deus (acústico)
- lirik lagu el último ke zierre - el bar del belga
- lirik lagu mary miller - hd
- lirik lagu kele - cable's goodbye
- lirik lagu psychic rites - molecular curse
- lirik lagu kus - te quiero
- lirik lagu deandre - i.d.n.y.l
- lirik lagu эрика лундмоен (erika lundmoen) - яд (poison)
- lirik lagu itō kanako - f.d.d
- lirik lagu notch - hay que bueno