Текст Kid Trunks – Pulp Fiction
Текст:
Gling Gling
Aye! Yuh
Huh Huh Huh
Im off the percocet, xanax, know what I’m sayin
Bitch I always feel betrayed, xanax in my brain, got me geeked up in the sky, maybe outer space
Never run up on my way less you get hit with the K
Never run my way unless you get hit with the K
Bitch I always feel betrayed, xanax in my brain, got me geeked up in the sky, maybe outer space
Never run up on my way less you get hit with the K
Never run my way unless you get hit with the K
Bitches, man they always gon talk, long dick in her mouth make that hoe take a walk
Off a perc with the walk bitch you gon take a loss
Hollow tip in your head how you gon take it off
Bitch I get it, stack it up like a midget
Bitch I spend it, fifty thousand on women
I love my bitches drippin down in Givenchy
I love my niggas, fifty deep when they wit me
Bitch I get it, stack it up like a midget
Bitch I spend it, fifty thousand on women
I love my bitches drippin down in Givenchy
I love my niggas, fifty deep when they wit me
Bitch I always feel betrayed, xanax in my brain, got me geeked up in the sky, maybe outer space
Never run up on my way less you get hit with the K
Never run my way unless you get hit with the K
Bitch I always feel betrayed, xanax in my brain, got me geeked up in the sky, maybe outer space
Never run up on my way less you get hit with the K
Never run my way unless you get hit with the K
Lil Bitch
