Musica de Don Toliver del Genero: Hip Hop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Hip Hop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Don Toliver 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 Hip Hop, 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
[Chorus]
Call up Donny Donny, parking lot wildin’
Got them hoes locked in, stackin' that bread times ten
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo on top of my cheese
Never mind her name, lil' shawty on her knees
Going against the grain, you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain, gotta be somebody for me
[REFRAIN]
Ridin' through Miami with my eyes closed
I'm in a double R with a bankroll
Posted in the hood, where you can't go
I tried to slow down on the drugs but I can't no more
Ooh, is you tryna smoke up or what?
Ooh, I can tеll you love to fuck
Ooh, don't get mad if I call you a slut
Call you a, call you a
[Chorus]
Call up Donny Donny, parking lot wildin’
Got them hoеs locked in, stackin' that bread times ten
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo on top of my cheese
Never mind her name, lil' shawty on her knees
Going against the grain, you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain, gotta be somebody for me
[REFRAIN]
Ridin' through Miami with my eyes closed
I'm in a double R with a bankroll
Posted in the hood, where you can't go
I tried to slow down on the drugs but I can't no more
Ooh, is you tryna smoke up or what?
Ooh, I can tell you love to fuck
Ooh, don't get mad if I call you a slut
Call you a, call you a
[Chorus]
Call up Donny Donny, parking lot wildin’
Got them hoes locked in, stackin' that bread times ten
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo on top of my cheese
Never mind her name, lil' shawty on her knees
Going against the grain, you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain, gotta be somebody for me