a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu sweet lady (freestyle) – queen foreigner

i ran up my check and they hate that
what i did in the past i can′t take back
b*tch tuck yo chain i take that
it’s like a birthday cuz i′m always where the cake at
i ran up my check and they hate that
what i did in the past i can’t take back
b*tch tuck yo chain i take that
it’s like a birthday cuz i′m always where the cake at
i can be a sweet lady and a real b*tch with a street hustle
sending shots your way i ain′t finna street tussle
you count like some instagram i’m making cheese double
b*tches been flexed on me so f*ck being humble
if ima do it ima do it to the neck b*tch
cuz i ain′t never need no clout from the next b*tch
i’m only 18 in the club on the guest list and
when i get it ima spent it all cuz i′m selfish
i’ve been runnin off the check that they tweet about
i′ve done seen so much i can’t even speak about
b*tch you hardly know my name what our beef about
he in my dm after 9 when the freaks come out
and i know he like me prolly why that b*tch wanna fight me
he swallow my juice like it’s hi*c
and i be bout a check like it′s nike aye
i been doin my sh*t what you b*tches bout
way before this rap sh*t i′ve been havin clout
all these bitter ass hoes got me in they mouth
i just keep up in the store you be keepin count
i ran up my check and they hate that
what i did in the past i can’t take back
b*tch tuck yo chain i take that
it′s like a birthday cuz i’m always where the cake at
i ran up my check and they hate that
what i did in the past i can′t take back
b*tch tuck yo chain i take that
it’s like a birthday cuz i′m always where the cake at
they told me to sit back i had to wait my turn
but every l i bounce back it’s a lesson learned
i’ve been on these b*tches head like a f*ckin perm
and ask about them jungle babies cuz my section turnt
you got more bodies on yo count than credits in that class
my momma taught me to count money i was ditchin math
ain′t been f*ckin with they n*ggas why these b*tches mad
my pops say i′m number one can never come in last
but when they can’t keep up they be cheatin the race
always talkin out they neck but never to my face
don′t come askin me no question cuz that ain’t yo place
i hardly smoke but when i do i be outta sp*ce
and i been runnin up my check so what′s the conflict
don’t even tell me what they say cuz it′s non sense
b*tch yo n*gga played out and he is not him
my brother he be trippin over me and i can’t stop him
i be feelin so much pain that i’m immune to it
found a way to get a bag and i flew to it
been let down so many time that i′m used to it
i′m a home body but with money i get straight to it
i ran up my check and they hate that
what i did in the past i can’t take back
b*tch tuck yo chain i take that
it′s like a birthday cuz i’m always where the cake at
i ran up my check and they hate that
what i did in the past i can′t take back
b*tch tuck yo chain i take that
it’s like a birthday cuz i′m always where the cake at

- queen foreigner

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...