Travis Scott - Basement Freestyle - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

18.08.2014

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[Intro] Got my nigga Easy in this motherfucker Deadstock sixes and shit Got my nigga Metro in this motherfucker [Verse 1] By the bar, buy the bar bitches on my table everywhere On the floor condoms on my dresser On my business, never plannin' Never sober thinkin' blew me up Body shots took on your bitches titties Slow it down, pick it up, fuck a third Speed the fourth gear grindin' up on everything its my year I got it now, everything I ever asked for We gettin' it, far from mama's jeep she never tinted it She frozed up, I unfrozed her, now come a little closer Get your ass up off that wall and go roll up that doja Tell your boyfriend bust that ki go ahead and fill that nose up Till its over, we ain't lookin' for the hoes where the trophies Grab a glass go ahead get throwed up She feelin' it, don't spill the shit She crazy, she goin', she goin' GONE! [Hook] All this money on the table We don't want relations We don't want no conversations Fuck around and change the weather Damn I'm with my main bitch And I don't love her no mo' Drinkin' fuck a limitation I done made it out the basement Fuck around and change the weather [Verse 2] I'm off a bean, I'm off a bean See this lean it's in my dreams Off the dope, don't wanna smoke Off this roll I might just roll Let's get throwed Out in Houston they know my name In MO city they know the gang Young La Flame ain't nothin' changed But the chains and diamond rings I lost my brains me and Ye Ye Out in broad day I'm on the 3rd coast Eatin' Burlow with Merlot I got my shirt off Kickin' dirt off Out in Bergdorf She like what you doin'? It took a path just to get me here Don't give a damn if that's ruined Later on got a ring, ring, ring She at my doorbell ding, ding, ding, ding Let the bitch in the bitch seen bang out bang out On the couch, on the floor, in her mouth Cameras out Once my dicks in no pulling out [Bridge] That's my baby straight up Bitch been doing coke since the 80's I'm a 90's baby Young La Flame you know he crazy [Hook] All this money on the table We don't want relations We don't want no conversations Fuck around and change the weather Damn I'm with my main bitch And I don't love her no mo' Drinkin' fuck a limitation I done made it out the basement Fuck around and change the weather
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