Nice fit, classy b#tch, we livin’ off a lick
Nice fit, classy b#tch, we livin’ off a lick
Nice fit, classy b#tch, we livin’ off a lick
We livin’ off a lick. Yeah, we livin’ off a lick
Beat up the desk, it’s furniture, aye
f#ck a b#tch and the friends of her, wait
Fingerprints all over her throat, yeah
That is that b#tch that I choke, aye
Fleeing the scene, we runnin’
No GTA online, gun runnin’
In the backseat we fondlin’
Even got people in London, aye
From the back pull a chokehold
Light a corpse, he getting rolled
sl#t ashy, her p#ss# is mold
Thirsty n#gg#s gеt her p#ss# sold
I got the pressurе on the trigger
Pow pow pow action figurette
Smoked his cremation just like a cigarette, wait
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Marvin Gaye – Darling You’re Wonderful
Galaxias! – future
XNut Lyrics – PPPRESSURE