lirik lagu xtsy* - dahmer
[chorus]
yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
take ’em down, tell me you ready (yeah)
uh, tell me you ready
take ’em down, tell me you ready (yeah)
uh, tell me you ready
she got the noodely legs, spaghetti
cartier, cartier, in love with the fetti
i got the wok and the triss my belly
fourty and over, i’m lookin’ for betties
(yeah, looking for betties on god)
i’m lookin’ for groupies and sl~tsies, baby
(yuh)
i’m blockin’ your phone, when my nut done, baby
[hook]
(yeah, oh yeah!)
she love bankroll cash, man (cash)
hold on, this my last stand
think i need a thottie again (yah)
think i need a roster again (sl~ts)
i beat it up when it’s ramadan (allah)
eatin’ the skin up like dahmers son
she pullin’ up finna dahmer sum (dahmer sum)
she pullin’ up, got the bad intentions in mind
my hoe’s one of a kind
i got the bitties that put any n~ggas in line
marriage with suit and a tie
she got the bald head pitbull
i hit it bl~~dy, it look like a ritual
beat it up, look like mucus and tissue
she always complainin’ and cryin’ ’bout issues, oh, yeah
[verse]
she wanna fly~out bahamas
she wanna match pajamas
we never dated, she act like we just was
yeah, look at your face card
why we catfishing in the crib?
like why are we catfishing in the
why are you catfishing in the crib?
yo, she like stop
let’s stop
let’s stop
i feel a bl~~dy spill on god
she say that when i’m in the mood
you think i care, no i do not
i’m like a vampire on soul
i don’t go out on day on god
i feel like superman on bro
’cause i just saved another~
[chorus]
yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
take ’em down, tell me you ready (yeah)
uh, tell me you ready
take ’em down, tell me you ready (yeah)
uh, tell me you ready
she got the noodely legs, spaghetti
cartier, cartier, in love with the fetti
i got the wok and the triss my belly
fourty and over, i’m lookin’ for betties
(yeah, looking for betties on god)
i’m lookin’ for groupies and sl~tsies, baby
(yuh)
i’m blockin’ your phone, when my nut done, baby
[hook]
(yeah, oh yeah!)
she love bankroll cash, man (cash)
hold on, this my last stand
think i need a thottie again (yah)
think i need a roster again (sl~ts)
i beat it up when it’s ramadan (allah)
eatin’ the skin up like dahmers son
she pullin’ up finna dahmer sum (dahmer sum)
she pullin’ up, got the bad intentions in mind
my hoe’s one of a kind
i got the bitties that put any n~ggas in line
marriage with suit and a tie
she got the bald head pitbull
i hit it bl~~dy, it look like a ritual
beat it up, look like mucus and tissue
she always complainin’ and cryin’ ’bout issues
oh yeah
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu dennis - depois do baile
- lirik lagu miguel ríos - corren tiempos perros
- lirik lagu *67 (usa) - scammed a fan
- lirik lagu aable - pick it up
- lirik lagu mira rey - отпусти (let go)
- lirik lagu c blu, kay glizz, nunnie da iii & gotti blu - active
- lirik lagu elibanss - grip dawgg
- lirik lagu arankai - rome
- lirik lagu boys like girls - miracle (trave remix)
- lirik lagu rixk4real - guldasta.