Текст песни
Daddy noise. Why are you running to the other Place? I really thought that Was wise meant know. Yeah. I'm with the kids like J. Cole. Iced out, no Patek, automatic. Check the mathematics, car start with no keys in. Drop top whips, we catch breezes, it's easy. I could put you in that foreign, ayy. Your necklace, I'ma charm it, ayy. I'm the no Charmin, ayy. A big dog, I'm an Armis, my whole arm Lit. Talkin' like number two. But I'm still number one, that's nothing new. Change up the whip, change up the view. Ice up your wrist, fill it up with jewels. Fillin' up your mouth, we do what it do. We get made noise 'cause a kid at school. You can talk that you can act a fool. But when you see me out, better play it Cool, ayy. We could be in private or be Outside. Turn a bad to a housewife. Make a free wanna get cuffed. All the freaky we can link up. Drop top foreign with no keys. Two bad and no G's. Drop top foreign with no keys. Two bad with OG's. Iced out, no Patek, automatic. Check the mathematics, car start with no keys in. Drop top whips, we catch breezes, it's easy. I could put you in that foreign, ayy. Your necklace, I'ma charm it, ayy. I'm the no Charmin, ayy. A big dog, I'm an Armis, my whole arm Lit. I make music for the and for the Thugs. I make music for the crib and for The club. For all the sneaky links and the In love. For they licked like they do they Gun. For the ones that don't love but love They some. For the that throw it back and Never run. For the smokin' gas, The real ones. The ones that stack the paper, never need a Front. Tryna run me up a bag, give it To my son. I'm tryna fly a new out Like every month. Tryna buy a hundred choppers, A hundred drums. I'm tryna my all night until We see the sun. Drop top foreign with no Keys. Two bad and no G's. Drop top foreign with no keys. Two bad with OG's. Iced out, no Patek, automatic. Check the mathematics, car start with no keys in. Drop top whips, we catch breezes, It's easy. I could put you in that foreign, Ayy. Your necklace, I'ma charm it, Ayy. I'm the no Charmin, ayy. A big dog, I'm an Armis, my whole arm Lit. Why are you running to the other Place? I really thought that you was Wise to Know. Yeah.
OhGeesy, Kamaiyah — Droptop (feat. Kamaiyah)
«Droptop (feat. Kamaiyah)» — OhGeesy, Kamaiyah. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:04. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
