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
[Chorus]
3-0 fuckin' cinco, bad lil' bitch bounce ass on my tempo, uh
I am a Florida baby, won't think twice, I'ma shoot that pistol, uh
Black and white lightskin bitch, blowin' my whistle like an official
I used to serve the chicken out the window
She sing my song like she learning my lingo, uh
[Verse 1]
I wanna live with the rich folk, I want a thousand rooms for all my kin folk
Lu like the sixth man, Lu like the Tin Man
How I'm chromed down from my lid to my shin bone
My aura look like a blacked-out Timbo
Fat boy fuckin' on skinny hoes
Gave her that dick though
She want the second half, but this ain't Sicko Mode
That's a little dick joke, shooter gon' tip-toe
Actin' on impulse, give me dinero
Pockets on Lizzo, sniffing the gringo
Four white boys panicking at the disco
Talkin' my shit, ho, thought it was big smoke
You gon' get stretched like a limo
Nothing like you boys, I jumped out the fishbowl
Smoke gon' clear when that wind blows, uh
[Verse 2]
I'm in the mood to make some people mad today
They want the smoke, treat they ass like an ashtray
You boys ain't outside, well, only on trash day
Fucking your bitch, pussy grip like a handshake
All my of homies is living, I only wear black shirts
I had the raps in a JanSport
Fuck up some racks at the Bass Pro
Camo my body and camp out outside in your backyard
Your squad so pussy, I'm tempted to catcall
Built this machine, long nights at the scrapyard, stay on my vanguard
Boy, you big pussy like jaguar
Don't like to lose, I'm a bad sport
Young in the face but I'm old in the soul
Cover your mouth if you ain't 'bout inhalin' this smoke
0-0, no point in keeping a score
You might get touched for talking like a ho
Tryna touch clout, got you touching your toes
Weasel ass boy, you is grabbing your heels
Put my lid down when you round 'cause I know that it's bitches in here
I see a beast when I look in a mirror, huh
I'll kill you and kill you and kill you again when I see you hell, huh
Zero
[Chorus]
3-0 fuckin' cinco, bad little bitch bounce ass on the tempo, uh
I am a Florida baby, won't think twice, I'ma shoot that pistol, uh
Black and white lightskin bitch, blowin' my whistle like an official
I used to serve the chicken out the window, she sing my song like she learning my lingo, uh