Musica de Alpha Mason 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 Alpha Mason 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.
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[Verse 1: Alpha Mason]
I ain’t never been the type of a nigga, to keep typing niggas, not that type of dude
Margiela had to rock the off whites, yeah kinda just match the mood
Little freak bitch, got her with her snout doing tricks, like dolphins do
Ima young nigga
Ima son niggas
Ima thumb, till my fingers blue
I’m the one nigga
They just some niggas
Something here ain’t reciprocal
Need them banks like Carlton
I’m swinging arms, like call of Duty
Teeing off, I’m Tiger Woods
This drip standing, bout to make a pool
Lil' white bitch suck me off It was Ironic little Megan Good
[Hook: Alpha Mason]
Fuck up my new slogan
I was sent, Lil Bitch
Can’t let these niggas hoe me
Keep My Name So Lit
Ima Fuck it up, Fuck It up, Fuck It Up
I ain’t stressed bout none these opp ass niggas huffing up
My new bitch slim, waist make no sense, that ass she puffed it up
I mean Fuck it up, Fuck It up, Fuck It Up
Fuck it up, Fuck It up, Fuck It Up
I ain’t stressed bout none these opp ass niggas huffing up
My new bitch slim, waist make no sense, that ass she puffed it up
I mean Fuck it up, Fuck It up, Fuck It Up
[Verse 2]
Is that your bitch, she was eyeing me
Got me contemplating should I make a move?
Shit is tempting, need I mention I just downed me a drink or two
Every night we was living life, it for a week, this was something new
Bitch left me, overstepped me, evidently I should’ve knew
Me I ain’t gonna play witcha, ain’t no telling what they gang will do
Prom night for these carrots on me, diamonds dancing trynna bust a move
Beat it up like Uppercutting all night, Tyson when I’m in the box
Late night, with the street sweeper, heat seeker, trynna make it hot
[Hook]