Famous 2 Testo
Testo Famous 2
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
If it's 'bout money, I'm fluent
I just been worried 'bout my kids, uh, I just been cooling
No, I ain't ever tryna make amends, that's what they wanted from me
She wanna tie together loose ends, girl, get the fuck from me (Me)
If I didn't do it, then you did
Codeine crazy, top kid Hendrix, huh
My shooter he a [?]
That [?] will fix it Can't remember what her name is, couldn't even remember I was famous
Gettin' money in the foreign, top kid, important
Top kid in the forest, top kid on Forbes list
We gettin' money of course
We used to clean up a lot like chores, bitch
How in the fuck did you leave, baby?
That ain't doin' nothing for us
Top kid, seen the courts, baby
Only in tree floors
I'm getting money on me, boy
I feel like I'm NBA now, I'm scorin', huh
In a DeLorean, she wanna fuck in a foreign
I'm still smokin' on dope
Don't run off when I'm supposed to
That be the shit that I'm on
Come here, nigga, I'll coach you
Coach, we gotta getcha goin', uh
Babygirl, do I know you? He be cappin' on bro too
You don't love me, I'm so loose
Get off the lean, no Grey Goose
Niggas be hating, it's cool, nigga, it's cool
Bitches be hating, it's cool, bitch, it's cool
Bitches be hating, it's true, yeah, it's true
Bitches be hating, it's true, yeah, it's true
Yeah, it's true
(Woo, woo)
If it's 'bout money, I'm fluent
I just been worried 'bout my kids, uh, I just been cooling
No, I ain't ever tryna make amends, that's what they wanted from me
She wanna tie together loose ends, girl, get the fuck from me (Me)
If I didn't do it, then you did
Codeine crazy, top kid Hendrix, huh
My shooter he a [?]
That [?] will fix it Can't remember what her name is, couldn't even remember I was famous
Gettin' money in the foreign, top kid, important
Top kid in the forest, top kid on Forbes list
We gettin' money of course
We used to clean up a lot like chores, bitch
How in the fuck did you leave, baby?
That ain't doin' nothing for us
Top kid, seen the courts, baby
Only in tree floors
I'm getting money on me, boy
I feel like I'm NBA now, I'm scorin', huh
In a DeLorean, she wanna fuck in a foreign
I'm still smokin' on dope
Don't run off when I'm supposed to
That be the shit that I'm on
Come here, nigga, I'll coach you
Coach, we gotta getcha goin', uh
Babygirl, do I know you? He be cappin' on bro too
You don't love me, I'm so loose
Get off the lean, no Grey Goose
Niggas be hating, it's cool, nigga, it's cool
Bitches be hating, it's cool, bitch, it's cool
Bitches be hating, it's true, yeah, it's true
Bitches be hating, it's true, yeah, it's true
Yeah, it's true
Lyrics powered by LyricFind