Musica de All But 6 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 All But 6 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
[Intro: Lu]
Yeah
Ayy
Yeah (Honey, I'm home), yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy, yeah
[Chorus: Lu]
Euro step to the money, homie, you got criss-crossed
Groupie bitches, all they wear is lip gloss and flip-flops
Red dot on your chest, I hope you can limbo
Don't care what you think, old man, you not my demo
[Verse: Lu]
My brother got the purple for me, so I need the Spriter now
All I hear is "rah-rah-rah," told that bitch to quiet down
I been flyin' since a jit, yeah, and I'm flyer now
Talk of the town, watch out how they passin' flyers 'round
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
Now them boys, punk-ass boys, watch me from the bleachers
I can't find a game then I go toss my sneakers
My shorty overseas, she gon' swipe the Visa (Okay)
[Bridge: Lu]
Old friends, new friends, I got plenty them
Pretty girl take a trip, wanna play pretend
Outta sight, outta mind, think I need a cleanse
Get away (Fuck), separate, I'm not one of them
Old friends, new friends, I got plenty them
Pretty girl take a trip, wanna play pretend
Outta sight, outta mind, think I need a cleanse
Get away, separate, I'm not one of them
[Chorus: Lu]
Euro step to the money, homie, you got criss-crossed
Groupie bitches, all they wear is lip gloss and flip-flops
Red dot on your chest, I hope you can limbo
Don't care what you think, old man, you not my demo
[Outro: Lu]
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
Now them boys, punk-ass boys, watch me from the bleachers