Isaiah Rashad - From The Garden (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Isaiah Rashad - From The Garden (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Came out bustin', came out puffin',
came out fuckin' on your cousin
I do all these floozies worser than
they daddy, but you love her
You in trouble,
I'm Lil Sunny, I'm gon'
barbecue with Satan
That's yo' Benzy? It ain't shit, I
went shoppin', left it runnin'
Check my hunnids, check my onion,
we watch cable at my auntie's
'Cause my papa wasn't trappin',
but my uncle up to somethin'
Mister magic, Billy Batson,
mister magic, Billy Batson
Miss me with that local, hatin'
on a nigga, get it crackin'
I'm not surprised, I'm on the rise,
been a lil' ride, wet as my eyes
Spare me the lie, just hold it down,
all I require, just hold it down
They gon' shit talk you
when we aren't around
Niggas be hatin' with
feet on the ground
Got that lil' jet with
a beat on the couch
Nut on her coochie and beat
on her mouth, wow
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
(Came out bustin')
Came out bustin' (Hold on),
came out bustin' (Wait)
Came out bustin' (Hold on), came
out bustin' (Wait, uh)
Wait, Chanel on my feet (Yeah), yeah,
that's fur on my Cs (Yeah, huh)
I be fuckin' with the bees (Blatt),
like Muhammad Ali (Woah)
Dip her, uppercut the sting (Huh?)
Got yo' bitch on the edge
of her seat (Ayy)
She on the ecstasy, I'm
on the bean (What?)
Swear the ecstasy, edge
of my V (Skrrt)
And usually, I like repetitive
beats (Yes)
I like the way that she
move on my meat (Okay)
All of these bitches, they
look good to me (Yeah)
But I fuck the same girl 'cause
I don't even cheat (Shh)
That is a lie, I'm repetitive
freak (Hahaha)
I don't even look, nah, I
don't even seek (Uh-uh)
I don't even peek, G5, G5,
repetitive G (Ayy)
I'm tryna get all the muhfuckin'
cheese (Ayy)
Bitch, I'ma boss up wherever
it be (Yeah)
I've been on tour, I've
seen more (Leak)
I told the muhfuckers, "Feed me beats"
Just like my music, yo'
bitch, she gon' leak
I’m road runnin', I'm so cunnin',
hi-tech digit, flat four button
Passport shawty, airport
prolly, Nascar Audi,
Swanton bomb it
Two white bitches, still gon' pick it,
fly shit, kick it, still tote digit
Young lack sleezy, get back witcha
Step back, hit 'em with the
step back, swish it
Hatin' nigga hopin' that
he melt my glisten
Shit might triple, shit might missile
Shit might hit you, free G Walker
That’s my crodie, yeah, my nigga
I been stackin' for him, really
When he pull up, they gon' think that
He went platinum up in prison,
I'm just floatin' on a river
Please be early, please be gorgeous
Please be with it, please be for it
Let me do donuts in your foreign
Let me play number eight while I do it
Let me control it, I can control it
Eat it with one hand,
baby worth nothin'
Play with my zipper,
play with my bubba
That was your sister,
that was my summer
Came out
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, it's ya boy)
(EJ, Mister Lou, we here again,
every Saturday night)
([?] State Fair, uh, make sure you
make your way to the snack bar)
(We got, uh, honey buns, uh)
(Hot chips, cheese, uh)
(Kool-Aid pickles, uh)
(We got everything, just make sure
you don't eat on the state floor)
(I repeat, do not eat
on the state floor)
(We ain't got time to be slippin'
on no cheese and chicken)
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