Текст песни
Nigga, I be everywhere, nigga you never there, Nigga. Pull up on you bitch-ass niggas like underwear, Nigga. Off top. Niggas thought Trap Larry was gone. All a nigga know is trap. Ayy, ayy, ayy. I'm treatin' rap like the trap. Three. Your cousin a rat. Ooh, keep goin' Larry. Numbers. I'm buzzin' off Yak. Ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy. Hey, lil' nigga, me Motherfuckin' swag back. Bitch-ass nigga. Yeah. Ooh. All that chimney shit, bitch, I'm past That. Past that. Shit. Bitch-ass nigga. Fuck around and bag a bitch and Bag that. Ayy, ayy. With a Afghan, smokin' Afghan. Good job. Good job. Pep nigga, drug dealer, Still with it. Mad. My nigga. Ayy, Kill tech, it'll hit him. Run it up. Down. Need a ticket by December. But hold on. 'Cause my other phone trippin', I need my dough, duckets. Duckets. Cheese. Cheese. Fettuccine. Fetti. Bitch. Ooh. Please. Please. Even on the East Coast. Yeah. They know me. They know me. Ask about Larry Young. Ayy, They like, "Ee." Hoppin' out the coupe, never smokin' boof. Hoes comin' too, scope on the tool. Bro got it for the low, cop two. Drip drop, flip flop, goin' stoop. Big guap on me, kept the stock on it. Fuck a stop sign, bitch, I'm goin'. Fuck a platform, on the platform. Hit the strip club, wasn't mad normal. I am not a trick, that's my bitch. Yeah. Money counter beep, beep, bitch. Good job. Bitch chose up, had a miscarry. Numbers. Thought she was a pimp, fuckin' with my Lyrics. Let the dick in, now you got a Kid. Bitch left and you lost everything. Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy. Yeah, keep goin' Larry. Numbers, droppin' shit all summer. Your bitch, mm, nothing. My whips, mm-mm, runnin'. Good job. Trappin'. Ooh, trappin'. A whole lotta duckets. Racks. Nigga off the dribble. Numbers. I only make buckets. Good Ayy. Pep nigga. Ayy. Drug dealer, still with it. Mad. My nigga. Sorry to Kill tech, It'll hit him. Run it up. Need a ticket by December. But hold on. Uh. 'Cause my other phone trippin', ayy. I need my dough. Dough. Duckets. Duckets. Cheese. Cheese. Fettuccine. Got it. Bitch. Ooh. Please. Please. Even on the East Coast. East They know me. They know me. Ask about Larry Young. Ayy, ayy. They like, "Ee." Good job. Ayy, ayy, ayy.
Larry June — The Dealer, Pt. 3
«The Dealer, Pt. 3» — Larry June. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:20. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
