- Lil Baby Sum More 歌詞
- Lil Baby
- Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough But that aint enough I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough she want some more She want some more and some more Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough she want some more She want some more and some more Redhead with me like Im Yachty Every nigga with me got a body Bad mamacita call me papi Back to back Lams and the Raris Only thing I wear is red bottoms Free my nigga Long the feds got him Standing on the sofa popping bottles Crack a nigga head with a bottle Sipping lean tryna ease my problems Run up on a gang of niggas shot em Gucci glasses snakes on my collar Made these bitches rake up every dollar She said she go catch it she go swallow Had to switch it up Im on the road now Im a stand up guy I aint go lay down Seventeen five on my feet Blowing money like I hang with meech Louis v mixed with supreme Hop out in Givenchy oh its clean Gran coupe 2018 Try me its go be a murder scene Everything I say a nigga mean Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough she want some more She want some more and some more Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough she want some more She want some more and some more Got four pockets full like Im baby Keep Twaun with me case they play me Goons at they door til they pay me Baby blue brand new Mercedes Six chocolate bitches came from Haiti Nigga never made the honor roll But the nigga made the Forbes List Hundred thousand on my left wrist Orange stones in a nigga mouth When the sun hit it look like Sunkist Big pendant round a nigga neck Talking same size as a starfish And a nigga know killers got killers Nigga same kind as Scarface And a nigga ball like Hardaway And a nigga ball like Barkley And I put that on my soul I got pictures up in vogue I got bitches always killing shit they always at the moge I meant morgue I dont shop at the stores I dont f**k with these lame ass sorry ass whores on god Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough she want some more She want some more and some more Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough she want some more She want some more and some more I want S-O-M-E more I want S-O-M-E more I want S-O-M-E more, yeah
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