CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Extra
[Chorus]
I just made a play and fuck around and broke a record
What I made today I could of went and bought a Tesla
Sliding with some steppers
I can whip up magic make you poof with all the extra
No, no, no, no pressure no you don’t want no pressure
The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera
No, no, no, no pressure no you don’t want no pressure
The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera
[Verse 1]
Yеa bitch Imma amazing
Trap house open it’s blazing
Know I keep the strip on fyе
Make the hoe sizzle like bacon
We ain’t doing no pump faking
Imma have to cut on my wrist
Ole lady jus got a new ass
Imma have to cut on my bitch
Ride thru the city with the light on nigga
Hit the game got right on
Know I’m in this bitch with the real ice
Make dem folks think they got the light on
Hellcat running cut the pipes on
Got it suped up, bitch let’s race
Cops bet not cut the lights on
Boy this hoe was made for a car chase
Nigga gotta problem we straight now
Gone clean it up like Ajax, real big pistol like awax
Nigga gotta life I’ll take that (boom)
In the kitchen with mixing like stir fry
Young nigga sell chickens like Popeyes
Cootie always preaching that dope shit
Come see the reverend get traptized
[Chorus]
I just made a play and fuck around and broke a record
What I made today I could of went and bought a Tesla
Sliding with some steppers
I can whip up magic make you poof with all the extra
No, no, no, no pressure no you don’t want no pressure
The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera
No, no, no, no pressure no you don’t want no pressure
The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera
I just made a play and fuck around and broke a record
What I made today I could of went and bought a Tesla
Sliding with some steppers
I can whip up magic make you poof with all the extra
No, no, no, no pressure no you don’t want no pressure
The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera
No, no, no, no pressure no you don’t want no pressure
The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera
[Verse 1]
Yеa bitch Imma amazing
Trap house open it’s blazing
Know I keep the strip on fyе
Make the hoe sizzle like bacon
We ain’t doing no pump faking
Imma have to cut on my wrist
Ole lady jus got a new ass
Imma have to cut on my bitch
Ride thru the city with the light on nigga
Hit the game got right on
Know I’m in this bitch with the real ice
Make dem folks think they got the light on
Hellcat running cut the pipes on
Got it suped up, bitch let’s race
Cops bet not cut the lights on
Boy this hoe was made for a car chase
Nigga gotta problem we straight now
Gone clean it up like Ajax, real big pistol like awax
Nigga gotta life I’ll take that (boom)
In the kitchen with mixing like stir fry
Young nigga sell chickens like Popeyes
Cootie always preaching that dope shit
Come see the reverend get traptized
[Chorus]
I just made a play and fuck around and broke a record
What I made today I could of went and bought a Tesla
Sliding with some steppers
I can whip up magic make you poof with all the extra
No, no, no, no pressure no you don’t want no pressure
The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera
No, no, no, no pressure no you don’t want no pressure
The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera
