- Poundz TI KT OK 歌詞
- Poundz
- (HONEYWOODSIX)
(Elevated always get it right)
She like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, dont talk about riding
Man slide in, you dont wanna get got (Baow, baow)
Ayy, she like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, dont talk about riding
Man slide in, you dont wanna get got
(Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Uh, little nigga love riding
Hella smoke in the ride, no cap
Gotta bust this wap til the gun go silent
Do drills for the gang broad day
No rap cap ting, cant talk to the trident
For my bros, Ill take that risk
Tryna leave man flat to the max like ironing
Wine down low then shake it, shake it
Baby, lemme hear that clap
Megan wanna hold this stallion
Now I got her swimmin in my drip like taps
Shorty wanna **** for the Birkin
Twerk that arse, let me throw some racks
I like the way gyal tick, gyal tock
In the rave, let her hold my mash (Mash)
Slide on man? Then you must be sick
Bells in the wap, you can hold these clips
Mum said 'Dont buy a bust down chain
Go and buy a new house, invest in a crib'
If Im in West then I go buy drip
Blew ten racks in a day, oh shit
Gyaldem cat for the D real quick
No daycare ting but Im droppin off kids
She like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, dont talk about riding
Man slide in, you dont wanna get got (Baow, baow)
Ayy, she like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, dont talk about riding
Man slide in, you dont wanna get got (Baow, baow, baow)
Yo, badness, madness
Baby, come show me them tactics
Baby, come show me them tactics
Active, nothin like me, theyre catfish
Man grabbed it, man slapped it
Got the dotty in the ride, no acting
Cant talk about skengs in a four-door truck
Man pull up on volts, its a mad ting
Ride and pull up and squeeze
Hands on the mash, they dont know about me
Skengman Poundz, manna real OG
Had skengs on peds, man do it and breeze
Bun mans brain but I dont smoke weed
Fly them packs when I go OT
Skrr round town in a new M3
Got racks on racks and I love make P
Man dont play, mi mek the ting bark
Rise up somethin and done your bloodclart
Talk dem atalk, them boy nuh have heart
Gunshot did a buss through di boy dem heart
Man dont play, beat, no Dre
Anyting opp, mi bust mi AK
Glocks and MACs, mi mek the ting spray
Real badman pon di gaza mi seh
She like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, dont talk about riding
Man slide in, you dont wanna get got (Baow, baow)
Ayy, she like the way man move
The way man lean, the way man rock (Uh-huh)
I like the way gyal wine
The way gyal tick, the way gyal tock (Bruck it up)
Bad B come to the crib for the D
Man give her this pipe, then bop (Then bop)
Little nigga, dont talk about riding
Man slide in, you dont wanna get got
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