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
[Intro: Blac Youngsta]
(Tay Keith, what the fuck up, nigga?)
[Chorus]
Call up Donny Donny (Yeah), parking lot wildin’ (Yeah)
Got them hoes locked in (Yeah), stackin' that bread times ten (Woo)
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz (Woo)
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim (Woo)
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim (Woo)
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo on top of my cheese (Guapo)
Never mind her name, lil' shawty on her knees (Never mind)
Going against the grain (Woah), you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain, gotta be somebody for me
[Verse]
Ridin' through Miami with my eyes closed
I'm in a double R with a bankroll
Posted in thе hood, where you can't go
I tried to slow down on thе 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 (Yeah), parking lot wildin’ (Yeah)
Got them hoes locked in (Yeah), stackin' that bread times ten (Woo)
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz (Woo)
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim (Woo)
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim (Woo)
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo on top of my cheese (Guapo)
Never mind her name, lil' shawty on her knees (Never mind)
Going against the grain (Woah), you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain, gotta be somebody for me