Musica de Yeat del Genero: Rap Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Rap son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Yeat 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 Rap, 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 técnica vocal,
Ëxotic Drugs / OMG Lyrics[Intro]
On exotic drugs
On exotic drugs
[Chorus]
We on exotic drugs, all exotic hoes
I seen a shoe, In my cup
Oxy gon shoot up my cup (Balenciaga)
We on all kind of drugs let's go
We on exotic drugs
You don't know nothing bout me (No), you not the same us (No no)
I need me oxy to sleep
I been off oxy the weed (Thirty)
I geek (No way), I'm tryna- I geek (Come one)
What makes us money, what else matters (What else?) (Sauce)
I'm not tryna be rude, but I came from Saturn (Err)
I'm boutta make bread, boutta make hoes madder (Madder)
Yo bitch, she was sucking my dick in the video
Now you on IG taggin' him (He mad now)
[Verse]
Ay, look how they steal my saucе, boy this shit not a cabinet (Uh) (Sauce)
She got a sweet tooth for my dick, mattеr fact she cavities (Let's go)
Ima have everyone else (?) and not you, girl, huh
I'm talkin' everyone yeah, cause you fuck up my mood, girl
Came back in this bitch, I ain't know they ain't ready
Got partners that bust you, might bust up her belly
[?] the beats comin' like I'm [?]
No that's fraudulent tax, you not hittin' no [?]
[?]
[?] but we boot up at 10:00
I got a chain on my neck it's so heavy
[?]
Oh my god (Oh my god)
Oh my god (Oh my god)
Oh my god (Oh my god)
My money
Oh my god (Oh my god)
Oh my god (Oh my god)
Oh my god (Oh my god)
That's why I'm telling you why
Oh my god (Oh my god)
Oh my god (Oh my god)
I can't switch no sides
We gettin' [?] for this, for life
[Chorus]
We on exotic drugs, all exotic hoes
I seen a shoe, In my cup
Oxy gon shoot up my cup (Balenciaga)
We on all kind of drugs let's go
We on exotic drugs
You don't know nothing bout me (No), you not the same us (No no)
I need me oxy to sleep
I been off oxy the weed (Thirty)
I geek (No way), I'm tryna- I geek (Come one)
What makes us money, what else matters (What else?) (Sauce)
I'm not tryna be rude, but I came from Saturn (Err)
I'm boutta make bread, boutta make hoes madder (Madder)
Yo bitch, she was sucking my dick in the video
Now you on IG taggin' him (He mad now)