YNW Melly - Adam Sandler - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

22.11.2019

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Trap

Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Ooh, woah Ooh, woah Ooh, woah Ooh, woah [Chorus] I keep a bandana on my car antenna like I'm from Atlanta I don't wanna buy your white boy, it look funny, call it Adam Sandler Givenchy the money and splash the blue hundreds inside a Giuseppe sandal She suckin' my dick in front of the kids while they watchin' Disney Channel And I was like, "Mama, are you glad that you ain't abort me?" I was like, "Mama, are you glad you ain't ate the Plan B?" Your son a millionaire and he provided for his family And tell my ex-bitch to stop tryna replace me [Verse] 'Cause nan' one of them fuck niggas right there ain't rich as me I'm a real Blood, G shining, ain't no bitch in me I'm a real nigga, no Lilo, ain't no Stitch in me Hell nah, bitch, ain't no switch in me Need a hundred K just to get to me And these pussy ass niggas be history Bad lil' ho, she super thick, I think this ho be hittin' me Fuck ass nigga better stop that shit 'cause killers over, oversee Overseas, overseas, got killers waitin' overseas No, wait, huh [Chorus] I keep a bandana on my car antenna like I'm from Atlanta I don't wanna buy your white boy, it look funny, call it Adam Sandler Givenchy the money and splash the blue hundreds inside a Giuseppe sandal She suckin' my dick in front of the kids while they watchin' Disney Channel And I was like, "Mama, are you glad that you ain't abort me?" I was like, "Mama, are you glad you ain't ate the Plan B?" Your son a millionaire and he provided for his family And tell my ex-bitch to stop tryna replace me [Interlude] Ooh, woah Ooh, woah Ooh, woah Ooh, woah [Chorus] I keep a bandana on my car antenna like I'm from Atlanta I don't wanna buy your white boy, it look funny, call it Adam Sandler Givenchy the money and splash the blue hundreds inside a Giuseppe sandal She suckin' my dick in front of the kids while they watchin' Disney Channel And I was like, "Mama, are you glad that you ain't abort me?" I was like, "Mama, are you glad you ain't ate the Plan B?" Your son a millionaire and he provided for his family And tell my ex-bitch to stop tryna replace me [Outro] So like, to all my fans and shit, the reason I ain't been postin' on Instagram and shit 'Cause I just got the um, permanent diamonds Twenty walk, twenty bands I gotta let go, naw, yeah, ho I don't want no bougie bitch I just want a lame ho She was like, "Where the fuck did you go?" I was like, "Dang, ho" I went to Johnny Dang's though
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