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Lil Gnar - Not Your Speed şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Lil Gnar

albüm: Not Your Speed


This drum hold fifty (Woah, hold on)
This clip hold thirty (Blatt, yeah)
It's 7:30 (Blatt), this draco twerkin' (Twerkin', bitch)
This drum hold fifty (Fifty), this clip hold thirty (Blatt)
It's 7:30 (Thirty), this draco twerkin' (Twerkin')
I just popped a bean (Yeah, woah)
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans (Jeans, oh yeah, hold on)
Lil' bitch, I'm not your speed (It's Lil Gnar, hold on)
Forty thousand on my teeth (Oh yeah)
Got a thirty F&N (F&N)
And the bitch gettin' laid (Laid)
I'ma shoot 'til my gun jam (Bam bam)
Watch how I take off on them
Not your speed (Speed)
Know what I bleed (Bleed)
Not your speed (Bitch)
Chrome Heart jeans (Chrome Heart jeans)
Fly, fly, fly, fly, just like a pelican
I'm comin' in quick, I been tellin' 'em
Come through with the chop', I'm wreckin' 'em (Wreck)
Tell that bitch, "Suck me," I can't feel my legs
I'm noddin' off, got a cup full of red
Fuck on that bitch, then I put her to bed (Bed, yeah)
Jump in this car, that bitch give good head (Yeah)
I just popped a bean (Yeah, woah)
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans (Jeans, oh yeah, hold on)
Lil' bitch, I'm not your speed (Speed)
Forty thousand on my teeth (Woah)
This drum hold fifty (Hold on, bitch)
This clip hold thirty (Yeah, thirty)
It's 7:30 (Dirty, lil' bitch), this draco twerkin' (Bitch, lil' bitch)
This drum hold fifty (Yeah, woah), this clip hold thirty (Yeah)
It's 7:30 (Oh yeah), this draco twerkin' (Oh yeah)
I just popped a bean (Yeah, woah)
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans (Jeans, oh yeah, hold on)
Lil' bitch, I'm not your speed (It's Lil Gnar, hold on)
Come from the streets, yeah, you know what I bleed, hold on, yeah
Come from the streets, yeah, you know what I bleed
Like I be eatin' concrete (Concrete, yeah)
Draco a century, yeah, hold a hunnid
Babe, we gon' shoot at your body (Brrt, bitch)
Got a new Cullinan, color of hummus
Came a long way from the Honda (Phew)
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Tell 'em, "Give a fuck 'bout the budget" ('Deed)
I had to put in that work with my people
And tell my partners, they started believin' (Yeah)
I put a hollow tip inside the blicky
Bet it gon' eat through your defense
I fell in love with the muddy (Muddy)
Get the check, I'm obsessed with abundance ('Bundance)
She said that she lovin' the kid (The kid)
I don't talk shit the way I be nuttin' (Yeah, woah)
They bitin' the style, wow (Wow)
I be smokin' that gas, clouds (Clouds)
Get on stage and I pass out (Rock out)
Fuck your bitch and she passed out
Bitch, I'm not your speed, I come from that dirty, dirty (Hold on)
Every nigga up on my team got a AK
Like they be rockin' a turban (Okay, woah)
This clip hold thirty (Blatt)
It's 7:30 (Blatt), this draco twerkin' (Twerkin')
This drum hold fifty (Fifty), this clip hold thirty (Blatt)
It's 7:30 (Thirty), this draco twerkin' (Twerkin')
I just popped a bean (Yeah, huh)
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans (Jeans, oh yeah, hold on)
Lil' bitch, I'm not your speed
Forty thousand on my teeth (Oh yeah)

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