where its at? - luvcache! lyrics
[intro: luvcache!]
he said he strapped up with a pistol (with a pistol)
well then show me where it’s at (well then show me where it’s at)
my lil bl!cky shoot a missile (shoot a missle)
i got blue tips bussin’ out the mag
i don’t do this sh*t
luvcache!
[chorus: luvcache!]
he said he strapped up with a pistol (with a pistol)
well then show me where it’s at (well then show me where it’s at)
my lil’ bl!cky shoot a missile (shoot a missile)
i got blue tips bussin’ out the mag
i don’t do this sh*t for fun, i do it ’cause i have to
they hate me ’cause i’m up, you a p*ssy eat some cat food
i*i*i been movin’ with a stick up on me, i got racks now
lil’ shawty really f*ck with me, i told her pipe down
[verse 1: luvcache!]
my city flooded with pints, i brought ’em in
i just spilt the f*ckin’ drank on her titties when i walk in
that lil’ hoe tryna unbuckle the gucci that’s on my pants
it’s gon’ be a movie with these b*tches out in france (out in france)
he put some money on my head i sent it right back
f*ck this rap sh*t i could get you kidnapped
run up a bag b*tch diamonds, they go splish*splash
i know they broke, they buying jewellery off the internet
you know i seen h*ll, but i mean well (mean well)
i been zooted gettin’ high up off the e*nail
you wanna feature get a link straight to my paypal
and if you really wanted beef, i’m at the steak house
my heart so cold, it hurts so f*ckin’ bad, but i had to let it go
these drugs they got me dizzy, i can’t take no more
if you come back in an hour, i’ll be dead on the floor (i’ll be dead on the floor)
[verse 2: xenty]
negra a to’ tu ganga ahora le estoy enseñando trap (trap)
pregúntale a tus padres que conmigo están que no cagan
estoy abusando de esa sh*t (de esa sh*t)
estoy dormido en mi nube, hypesquad
estoy durmiendo por la torre [?] párame
estoy abusando de esa mierda, toy’ buscando a mi manera
[?] torturando su sangre salió pa’ fuera
[?] jordan negras vaya comer tierra
con la luz [?]
[?]
estoy enterrando mi sh*t
[?]
[chorus: luvcache!]
he said he strapped up with a pistol (with a pistol)
well then show me where it’s at (well then show me where it’s at)
my lil’ bl!cky shoot a missile (shoot a missile)
i got blue tips bussin’ out the mag
i don’t do this sh*t for fun, i do it ’cause i have to
they hate me ’cause i’m up, you a p*ssy eat some cat food
i*i*i been movin’ with a stick up on me, i got racks now
lil’ shawty really f*ck with me, i told her pipe down
[outro: luvcache!]
my city flooded with pints, i brought ’em in
i just spilt the f*ckin’ drank on her titties when i walk in
that lil’ hoe tryna unbuckle the gucci that’s on my pants
it’s gon’ be a movie with these b*tches out in france (out in france)
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