Musica de Al Chapo del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Al Chapo tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Intro]
(Boy)
[Chorus]
She like, ''Bae, how much you make?'' It's a lot, duh (A lot, duh)
Ba-Balmain jean with the Glock, but this bitch tucked (But this bitch tucked, beep)
If you not my day one, you can't get no love (Get no love)
Ayy, bitch, I'm tryna slice some, you not gettin' fucked
Ayy, Ro-Robin jeans, ayy, Rick Owens (Rick Owens)
Man-man, that bitch a fiend, told her, ''Keep going'''
They blow my phone up, ayy, twin, we keep goin'
Nigga, fuck the pen and paper, bitch, I'm not goin'
[Verse]
Niggas broke as fuck, bitch, you not scorin'
Off the Runtz, lil' bitch, you know my eyes soarin'
Bi-bi-bitch gon' hate, I'm really finna go cop that foreign
Goin' 0 to 60 in this bitch, my ass got bored
Big-ass chop, oh, you get chop, I just do it, I don't talk a lot
Okay, dumb bitch, you talk a lot, we just—, don't talk a lot
Big-ass chop, oh, you get chop, I just do it, I don't talk a lot
Okay, dumb bitch, you talk a lot, we just—, don't talk a lot
[Chorus]
She like, ''Baе, how much you make?'' It's a lot, duh (A lot, duh)
Ba-Balmain jean with the Glock, but this bitch tuckеd (But this bitch tucked, beep)
If you not my day one, you can't get no love (Get no love)
Ayy, bitch, I'm tryna slice some, you not gettin' fucked
Ayy, Ro-Robin jeans, ayy, Rick Owens (Rick Owens)
Man-man, that bitch a fiend, told her, ''Keep going'''
They blow my phone up, ayy, twin, we keep goin'
Nigga, fuck the pen and paper, bitch, I'm not goin'