Meek Mill - Glow Up - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

21.05.2017

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Trap

Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Honorable C.N.O.T.E Yeah, lil' fish, yeah [Pre-Chorus] I say, lord be my saviour When it come to gettin' this paper Please protect me from my haters Just save me and I won't save her Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) Yeah, they're fuckboys and they can't win (Can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win) Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up We in this bitch and we goin' up Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up She dirty, love my personna Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Remember those feds was on us We used to trap out them Hondas Now we pull up in the foreigns Glow up, glow up Walk in, show up Smoke one, roll up Bad bitch, hold up Glow up, glow up Trap boys, don't touch We strapped, slow up Glow up, glow up [Verse 1] Yeah, I'm laughin' to the bank All new Blue Benny Franks Pulled up on 'em in the tank, yeah That guy just a rap guy I'm so mad fly and he ain't, ooh Pussy left me baptised Gave me head until I faint, woo I was glowin' up out Miami They all cornballs, they can't stand me I finesse her out them panties I hit raw dog, get a Plan B, hoe Takbar, that my bro, bro Old school, that my woah, woah She fuck me on the low, low Got her on strings, no yoyo She post up for MCM and we like, "That nigga Jojo" When we out and we see him he always ask for photos [Pre-Chorus] I say, lord be my saviour When it come to gettin' this paper Please protect me from my haters Just save me and I won't save her Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) Yeah, they're fuckboys and they can't win (Can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win) Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up We in this bitch and we glowin' up Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up She dirty, love my personna Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Remember those feds was on us We used to trap out them Hondas Now we pull up in the foreigns Glow up, glow up Walk in, show up Smoke one, roll up Bad bitch, hold up Glow up, glow up Trap boys, don't touch We strapped, slow up Glow up, glow up [Verse 2] Yeah, ate that pussy she lucky (Lucky) I don't fuck her she fuck me (fuck me) 5 mil' cash and tuck it, ooh Big racks on me buzzin' I walk up in Neimans, spend 10K just like it's nothin' I hang with the demons, they don't play by me, we cuttin' Woo, I was coolin' out Atlanta Mix the codeine with the Fanta Off them Perccy's, I got stamina I go monkey off that banana, hoe Get a bad bitch, she gon' do just what I say Pull up on her, fast as Uber in that Wraith She so bad but she say put it on her face I feel guilty, I might as well just plead my case, hey [Pre-Chorus] I say, lord be my saviour When it come to gettin' this paper Please protect me from my haters Just save me and I won't save her Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) Yeah, they're fuckboys and they can't win (Can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win) Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up We in this bitch and we glowin' up Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up She dirty, love my personna Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Remember those feds was on us We used to trap out them Hondas Now we pull up in the foreigns Glow up, glow up Walk in, show up Smoke one, roll up Bad bitch, hold up Glow up, glow up Trap boys, don't touch We strapped, slow up Glow up, glow up
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