Still Buyin It Testo
Testo Still Buyin It
Talkin' bout drugs she on it
Talkin' bout money I'm on it
She wanna fuck to the money
Talkin' bout fuck to the money
I want it to rain, catch on the wheel I ain't
Do you know where you bein', you gon' meet this K
Flyin' but it be nothin' to me
She cryin' she wanna be under me
And I'm flyin' pushin' the A to Z
And I'm cryin' and callin' with E -L -A T -O -P -K -I -D Shoot that boy and they him to IV
It's the line of the groupies where I see
If you want me baby hit my IG
Turnt up, we gon' get burnt up
Pedal to the metal, fucked it up so I keep burning rubber
He had been had her so I don't want
Benjamin Franklin I call it money
Fuck Jace we gon' treat him like gunna
Stone cold, I'm a big ol' stunner stunner
Pull up on Ko? Says like my lil' brother
Game plan, put the gang in a huddle
Gangland, catch you out, and we bust ya
Fake Xans, she don't care she still taking it
With his mans we don't care we still baking
We don't like Burberry, okay cool I'm still buying it
So scary how my nigga be eying em
Pinkberry, when I turn a lil' sprite to
Flyin' like Harry, when I be ridin' 'em
Talkin' bout drugs she on it
Talkin' bout money I'm on it
She wanna fuck to the money
Talkin' bout fuck to the money
I want it to rain, catch on the wheel I ain't
Do you know where you bein', you gon' meet this K
Flyin' but it be nothin' to me
She cryin' she wanna be under me
And I'm flyin' pushin' the A to Z
And I'm cryin' and callin' with E -L -A T -O -P -K -I -D
Shoot that boy and they him to IV
It's the line of the groupies where I see
If you want me baby hit my IG
Talkin' bout money I'm on it
She wanna fuck to the money
Talkin' bout fuck to the money
I want it to rain, catch on the wheel I ain't
Do you know where you bein', you gon' meet this K
Flyin' but it be nothin' to me
She cryin' she wanna be under me
And I'm flyin' pushin' the A to Z
And I'm cryin' and callin' with E -L -A T -O -P -K -I -D Shoot that boy and they him to IV
It's the line of the groupies where I see
If you want me baby hit my IG
Turnt up, we gon' get burnt up
Pedal to the metal, fucked it up so I keep burning rubber
He had been had her so I don't want
Benjamin Franklin I call it money
Fuck Jace we gon' treat him like gunna
Stone cold, I'm a big ol' stunner stunner
Pull up on Ko? Says like my lil' brother
Game plan, put the gang in a huddle
Gangland, catch you out, and we bust ya
Fake Xans, she don't care she still taking it
With his mans we don't care we still baking
We don't like Burberry, okay cool I'm still buying it
So scary how my nigga be eying em
Pinkberry, when I turn a lil' sprite to
Flyin' like Harry, when I be ridin' 'em
Talkin' bout drugs she on it
Talkin' bout money I'm on it
She wanna fuck to the money
Talkin' bout fuck to the money
I want it to rain, catch on the wheel I ain't
Do you know where you bein', you gon' meet this K
Flyin' but it be nothin' to me
She cryin' she wanna be under me
And I'm flyin' pushin' the A to Z
And I'm cryin' and callin' with E -L -A T -O -P -K -I -D
Shoot that boy and they him to IV
It's the line of the groupies where I see
If you want me baby hit my IG
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