lirik lagu tee grizzley – add it up
(h~lluva made this beat, baby)
ayy
millie in the bank, add it up, b~tch
‘nother millie at the crib, took it, add it up
lil b~tch wanna f~ck told her suck and wrap it up, b~tch
cuban link bust, rolls truck, add it up, b~tch
baby i’m that n~gga can’t you tell?
blow kush, no bush, lil n~gga can’t you smell?
making more money then free men when i was in jail
b~tch i think i smoke city cellie cell
fifty in my denim, made it all of the cookie
n~gga f~ck around and lose his arm if he push me
return of a vet, don’t compare me to no rookie
turn up in that cat like i’m swimming in some p~ssy
lil baby cold so i ate her, hit her, shake her
hoes call me bron told ’em i play for thе lakers
tripping with the m’s now the opps think thеy safer
i still put a n~gga on the heaven escalator
i got red bottoms on, blood walking
n~gga keep your mouth close when a blood talking
plug calling, 400 p’s on them b~tches
i can’t wear no chanel till its b’s on them b~tches, ayy
millie in the bank, add it up, b~tch
‘nother millie at the crib, took it, add it up
b~tch wanna f~ck told her suck and wrap it up, b~tch
cuban link bust, rolls truck, add it up, b~tch (aye)
put my mink on, b&g on
she wanna husband told that b~tch to dream on
thousand dollar like [?]
grizzley bear, get my heat on
gold [?] tee on, black and red vlone
breski in the room, twenty~five, fifty~two
forty boys in this b~tch, grade a with us too
i don’t do third exchanges, all we know is shoot
blood fronted me a brick, i told him get it off the roof
young n~gga, young n~gga, b~tch i’m from the block
shots out the glock, break a block down to rocks
my n~gga pushing icebox in the drop
rich n~gga put some platinum on my chop like i’m ox
n~ggas say they up and rolling
it’s sh~t on me i can’t spread
that pencil erasing a n~gga when i bang lead
lows drinking straight mud, he a drank head
n~ggas talk about they old shooter like he ain’t dead
tryna stop me that’s a kamikaze mission
hunnid b~tches in the lobby, rollie rocky hitting
if a n~gga try me b~tch i’m 12 gauge, shotty spitting
n~gga talking like maserati rick and now he missing
millie in the bank, add it up, b~tch
‘nother millie at the crib, took it, add it up
b~tch wanna f~ck told her suck and wrap it up, b~tch
she wanna husband told that b~tch to dream on
thousand dollar like [?]
grizzley bear, get my heat on
gold [?] tee on, black and red vlone
ay, who, ay deuce, ay deuce, ay
deuce gang, deuce gang (ay), deuce gang (ay)
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- lirik lagu c-mob – fade away
- lirik lagu michael jordan touchdown pass – the march of insubordination
- lirik lagu los dos carnales – era barrera
- lirik lagu godot. – la giostra
- lirik lagu corey mella – outro
- lirik lagu hante. – burning (feat box von düe)
- lirik lagu mc virgins – stop cappin’
- lirik lagu dewa syarif – coward
- lirik lagu accu§er – seven lives