Too Lost
Sippin' Tris (Tris), need every drop I can't miss (I can't miss)
The fuck is this? (What's this?), got a new bitch on my dick (Phew)
I can't miss (Uh uh), hella diamonds on my wrist
I got 10 (10), cop a new bitch then I fled (Uh, fled)
Diamonds dance (Dance), have a new bitch give me head (Ha, ha, ha)
Fly her to France (Phew), have a new bitch in my bed (Oh yeah)
Got a Glock with a beam, and I lead em' up
Anybody want a little smoke, we gon' beat em' up
Put a lil wock in my cup, I can't see enough
Choppa gon' hit that boy nose and he bleedin' out
I'm on a corner with packs and we feinin' off
Seen a lil bit about me, you ain't see enough
All of my fucking money fill up 30 trucks
Man that shit really funny took his 30 bucks
And that boy really bummy, took his fucking lunch
All of my salary filling up 31 tubs
Geek a lot, Percocet's I love to geek a lot (Geek)
I know your bitch is a freak a lot (Freak)
Homie hop out that bitch like to leap a lot
Her location I feel like to seek a lot
In the back of the room I was getting top, arghhh
Shooters we bussin', hit up the function
Playing with hammers like sitters construction
I got the bullets that give you concussions
Pull out a drum, and I talkin' percussion
Aim at his muffin, bullets we stuffin'
Empty that choppa, turn that boy to nothing
Why that boy bluffing?, Rugers I'm bussin'
End of October, I'm carving his pumpkin
Sippin' Tris (Tris), need every drop I can't miss (I can't miss)
The fuck is this? (What's this?), got a new bitch on my dick (Phew)
I can't miss (Uh uh), hella diamonds on my wrist
I got 10 (10), cop a new bitch then I fled (Uh, fled)
Diamonds dance (Dance), have a new bitch give me head (Ha, ha, ha)
Fly her to France (Phew), have a new bitch in my bed (Oh yeah)
Sippin' Tris (Tris), need every drop I can't miss (I can't miss)
The fuck is this? (What's this?), got a new bitch on my dick (Phew)
I can't miss (Uh uh), hella diamonds on my wrist
I got 10 (10), cop a new bitch then I fled (Uh, fled)
Diamonds dance (Dance), have a new bitch give me head (Ha, ha, ha)
Fly her to France (Phew), have a new bitch in my bed (Oh yeah)
The fuck is this? (What's this?), got a new bitch on my dick (Phew)
I can't miss (Uh uh), hella diamonds on my wrist
I got 10 (10), cop a new bitch then I fled (Uh, fled)
Diamonds dance (Dance), have a new bitch give me head (Ha, ha, ha)
Fly her to France (Phew), have a new bitch in my bed (Oh yeah)
Got a Glock with a beam, and I lead em' up
Anybody want a little smoke, we gon' beat em' up
Put a lil wock in my cup, I can't see enough
Choppa gon' hit that boy nose and he bleedin' out
I'm on a corner with packs and we feinin' off
Seen a lil bit about me, you ain't see enough
All of my fucking money fill up 30 trucks
Man that shit really funny took his 30 bucks
And that boy really bummy, took his fucking lunch
All of my salary filling up 31 tubs
Geek a lot, Percocet's I love to geek a lot (Geek)
I know your bitch is a freak a lot (Freak)
Homie hop out that bitch like to leap a lot
Her location I feel like to seek a lot
In the back of the room I was getting top, arghhh
Shooters we bussin', hit up the function
Playing with hammers like sitters construction
I got the bullets that give you concussions
Pull out a drum, and I talkin' percussion
Aim at his muffin, bullets we stuffin'
Empty that choppa, turn that boy to nothing
Why that boy bluffing?, Rugers I'm bussin'
End of October, I'm carving his pumpkin
Sippin' Tris (Tris), need every drop I can't miss (I can't miss)
The fuck is this? (What's this?), got a new bitch on my dick (Phew)
I can't miss (Uh uh), hella diamonds on my wrist
I got 10 (10), cop a new bitch then I fled (Uh, fled)
Diamonds dance (Dance), have a new bitch give me head (Ha, ha, ha)
Fly her to France (Phew), have a new bitch in my bed (Oh yeah)
Sippin' Tris (Tris), need every drop I can't miss (I can't miss)
The fuck is this? (What's this?), got a new bitch on my dick (Phew)
I can't miss (Uh uh), hella diamonds on my wrist
I got 10 (10), cop a new bitch then I fled (Uh, fled)
Diamonds dance (Dance), have a new bitch give me head (Ha, ha, ha)
Fly her to France (Phew), have a new bitch in my bed (Oh yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Andrew Barbaro
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.