a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

who do you fw? - señordiablo•☆ x jameirkgolden lyrics

who do you fw? lyrics
b*tch you ain’t love me
stealing all my money
swear you think that sh*t is funny but you don’t really want me
what the f*ck
do you need from a boy
what it do
what it do
when you throw it back
tell me who’s it to
is it you?
is it you ?
you the demon in my dreams causing me to never sleep
you the reason i don’t eat
what the f*ck ?
what the f*ck ?
when the f*ck ?
when the f*ck ?
did you give me what i asked when you ripped me off did you have my back like you said you would, would you grab that gate or tote that .9? your design is so divine
don’t you waste my god d*mn time call that b*tch like coo coo
call that b*tch like cray cray
call that b*tch likе who who
tell her who the f*ck is you
you thе playboy bunny
got the only fans money
and the a1 honey
you glazed up blazed up
got me mad i hang up
ay, ay, ay, h*llo, h*llo?

b*tch you ain’t love me
stealing all my money
swear you think that sh*t is funny but you don’t really want me
what the f*ck
do you need from a boy
what it do
what it do
when you throw it back
tell me who’s it to
is it you?
is it you ?
you the demon in my dreams causing me to never sleep
you the reason i don’t eat
what the f*ck ?
what the f*ck ?
when the f*ck ?
when the f*ck ?
touch down tip toe
y’all just ain’t my kin folk
made a creek in the house when i walk in
need another second cause’ the dogs here
grab the keys to my car bag
stole em’ cause’ u heartless
late night drive
and it’s you
on my mind
all the time
all the time
all the time
(jameirkgolden)
oh woe is me, i can’t love no silly b*tch
yuh bl**dy uh, billy uh, where my sixteens at
yeah b*tch, yeah throw em up (aye)
amg, got that brand new whip that b*tch like omg
oh yeah, know your heard of me, k!ll k!ll k!ll
n*gga be still
diamond the feelin’ , i might break yo will, k!ll bill
aye, p*ssy boy still a jit, can’t f*ck with me
tote that pistol, tote that missile, i can’t never miss
you bet, real quick, dead eye with the scope no hope for n*gga like you, like you
can’t never lose, real sh*t, to a b*tch you a b*tch
acting brand new (brand new?)
stars on my roof, laid back, just a bought a new bentley coup
might break yo heart like young shawn michael’s
when i walk in
b*tch, red bottom leave prints when i’m walking off the deep end
n*gga with a yee yee ass haircut tryna talk sh*t but can’t f*ck wit me
b*tch, what the f*ck, who the f*ck, aye what the f*ck, can’t f*ck with me

- senordiablo•☆ x jameirkgolden lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular