Musica de Andrew Boyd 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 Andrew Boyd 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 perfeccionar su
[Intro]
Hahaha
Let me tell you, my hands hurt, like, nigga, like
[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Eastside got that dope, bitch, I'm servin' it
Bent' GT, I'm swervin' it
Tell me what's the word, lil' bitch?
Fuck what you heard and shit
Hood tat' on me permanent
Where you from? Ain't heard of it
Show me 'fore you owe me, lil' ho
We ain't bool, bitch
Fuck with me, my mood switch, shit
Whip a nigga ass 'til my hand hurt (My hand hurt)
Pull that yoppa out and see who leg work (Vyoom)
Eastside be the Mecca, bitch, don't ever get it backwards
[Chorus: Kal Banx & Jay Rock]
Eastside like to bang (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside got that dope (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside like to drink (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside fucked your hoe (Yeah, yeah)
This ain't what you think (Yeah, yeah)
This ain't what you want (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside on the gang (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside do the most (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside like to bang (Eastside like to bang, yeah, yeah)
Eastside got that dope (Eastside got that dope, yeah, yeah)
Eastside like to drink (Eastside like to drink, yeah, yeah)
Eastside fucked your hoe (Eastside fucked your hoe, yeah, yeah)
This ain't what you think (This ain't what you think, yeah, yeah)
This ain't what you want (This ain't what you want, yeah, yeah)
Eastside on the gang (Hey, Eastside on the gang, yeah, yeah)
Eastside do the most (Okay, Eastside do the most)
[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
Bitch, it's no surprise ('Prise), Eastside know the vibes (Vibes)
Get down on them knees (Please), look me in my eyes (Eyes)
If you make it rise (Rise), I'm gon' do my job (Yes)
If it smellin' good, I'ma eat you out
I can whip it, I can drive it (Woah), I can pin it on her mileage
I'm passenger in her rocket, get head on autopilot, yeah
Beefin' over hoes, oh no, I don't want no problemo
Push me to the limit, I jump out and show you my demos
[Chorus: Kal Banx]
Eastside like to bang (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside got that dope (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside like to drink (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside fucked your hoe (Yeah, yeah)
This ain't what you think (Yeah, yeah)
This ain't what you want (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside on the gang (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside do the most (Yeah, yeah)
Eastside like to bang (Eastside like to bang, yeah, yeah)
Eastside got that dope (Eastside got that dope, yeah, yeah)
Eastside like to drink (Eastside like to drink, yeah, yeah)
Eastside fucked your hoe (Eastside fucked your hoe, yeah, yeah)
This ain't what you think (This ain't what you think, yeah, yeah)
This ain't what you want (This ain't what you want, yeah, yeah)
Eastside on the gang (Eastside on the gang, yeah, yeah)
Eastside do the most (Eastside do the most, hey)