CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Love
(Saba you so icy)
Ya I said winters cold
And I won't know, because I been out to long
Ya, cuz my neck on froze
And I've been writing songs
Ya, for me and my bros
All these b*t*hes and all these hoes
Live with my boo and we out here like woah
She my baddie
She my ride or die
They gon try me, let these n***as try
I'm in my bag and i'm chasing the cheddar
I'm whippin dualies ak's and berettas
You think that your doing good i'm doing better
You said that you get her wet I get her wetter, damn
You n***as walking like you on a crutch
I hop on the beat like I play double dutch
Keep it a distance, you cannot touch
Cookin these n***as like i'm making lunch
Put you on a skillet like I make bacon
What you n***as talking bout I ain't fakin
All thes hoes tryna hit me on my line, i think there mistaken
Racks racks racks racks racks yah, thinking bout my hundreds blue
Think bout me and you
Thinking how you my boo
You part of my crew
Who woulda knew, that our love is true
She my baddie
She my ride or die
They gon try me, let these n***as try
I'm in my bag and i'm chasing the cheddar
I'm whippin dualies ak's and berettas
You think that your doing good i'm doing better
You said that you get her wet I get her wetter, damn
[Verse]
Ya I said winters cold
And I won't know, because I been out to long
Ya, cuz my neck on froze
And I've been writing songs
Ya, for me and my bros
All these b*t*hes and all these hoes
Live with my boo and we out here like woah
She my baddie
She my ride or die
They gon try me, let these n***as try
I'm in my bag and i'm chasing the cheddar
I'm whippin dualies ak's and berettas
You think that your doing good i'm doing better
You said that you get her wet I get her wetter, damn
You n***as walking like you on a crutch
I hop on the beat like I play double dutch
Keep it a distance, you cannot touch
Cookin these n***as like i'm making lunch
Put you on a skillet like I make bacon
What you n***as talking bout I ain't fakin
All thes hoes tryna hit me on my line, i think there mistaken
Racks racks racks racks racks yah, thinking bout my hundreds blue
Think bout me and you
Thinking how you my boo
You part of my crew
Who woulda knew, that our love is true
She my baddie
She my ride or die
They gon try me, let these n***as try
I'm in my bag and i'm chasing the cheddar
I'm whippin dualies ak's and berettas
You think that your doing good i'm doing better
You said that you get her wet I get her wetter, damn
[Verse]