Tory Lanez - Friday The 13th - Sözleri

Mind on money with the money on me

Maybach fronting ain't fronting on me

With the hoes on full, we ain't running on E

Nigga you know what it is, nigga you know what it ain't

Do I love her, do I love her? Nigga you know what I think

Pouring purple in the Sprite, nigga you know what I drink

Na I'm playing but despite what a stupid nigga think

Homie I be getting cash all night

Let a nigga hit let me smash all night

I just pray to God that it last all night

She a 5 in the face but her ass alright, so the hat's on tight

I rub it, I get it, I touch it, I hit it

I'm fucking, you fucking? Well fuck it, I'm with it

Let's get it, let me get to business

And that's when she did it like she wasn't kidding

Admitted it she love me, I told Her " It's stupid"

Then asked that bitch "why!? " and she told me "it's Cupid"

I said "what the fuck, like that's what your excuse is? "

And then she said yes and I threw up the deuces

I'm sipping on liquor, she smoking on weed

I'm stuck in her throat, she choking on me

So shout out to yo niggas, acting like ho niggas

Riding our dick cause we about to blow niggas, pause...





Said I'm riding with my 6′s on

I'm on what my niggas on

If you fucking, give my niggas some

I Can't party unless my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on












I need a bitch that's famous and a girl that's right

And a ho that's all in, pussy the bomb, Bin Laden

I hear she denied it, the bitch need a pilot

I ride like I was out of sight, the sky

But I'm high, I'm drunk, I'm Mr. Puff-the-Lye

But I'm fly as fuck, these hoes they love the guy

Why do I do this shit to a woman

Love me when I'm giving straight dick to a woman

If she pull that shit out, try to that shit south

Like a broad on fire, I'll put that bitch out

Because I don't need no bad bitch tryna lie to me

I live on a plane and I promise this shit nigga

Ain't no chick gon' fly for free - Why? I'm me

Eyes can see, a mad guy nigga on that shit like a mad fly nigga

Money ass long as a flat line nigga

And I'm in a bitch back like that spine, nigga, whoa

Sipping Baccardi cause I party

Now I got these bitches dreading like a yardi on my lardi, whoa





Said I'm riding with my 6′s on

I'm on what my niggas on

If you fucking, give my niggas some

I Can't party unless my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on

You know all my niggas on





Yeah Nigga, Shoutout To My Nigga Rhymez For Runnin Through Yo Bitches Mind Nigga

Us Young Niggas To Fun Niggas, You Ain't Fucking With Us You Ain't Getting No Funds Nigga

That's Coo

Aye Shoutout To Sunny Gettin That Money, Tell Yo Girl To Lay It Down For Me, Ya Dig Me

Cause We Out While Ya'll Young Niggas Runnin Shiitin On Niggas Out Of Style

Yo Girl Got Two Legs Two Arms And A Turquoise Thong In Nap-Sack Nigga

She All The Way In There

Lame Nigga Be quiet When A Real Nigga Speak Nigga




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