Текст песни
West Coast. Boy you fresh, yes you got the Knowledge and the hair thickers Say you want my Number, nigga you just better go figure Take it From your bitch or your slut if you got The nerve Niggas charging hoes, Them the ones that I'm down serve Riding clean, Burning rubber in that Chevy Time slowing down, Four way, niggas out the dance, Man Smokes on your nuts, I get bangs in Your shit These super dime bitches step aside 'cause Plenty of 'em getting slid You wanna fuck a Hoe, can you fuck a greedy girl? Feening for your money, it ain't funny, Make you bless my world Silly sucka dyin' for It, know not be my first hit Rubbers for Your dick or any color you can take your Pick Boy you fresh, yes you got the knowledge And the hair thickers Say you want my number, Nigga you just better go figure Take it from Your bitch or your slut if you got the Nerve Niggas charging hoes, them the ones that I'm Down to serve Niggas with the clout, Ain't no doubt you can hear me out Put Some numbers to your bank account is what I Be about Fahrenheit smelling good about to make me Fall in love Psych, it's just a phase 'cause That cheese is what I'm thinking of
LXST CXNTURY — TOKYO slowed
«TOKYO slowed» — LXST CXNTURY. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:23. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
