He Is the music
I'ma get mad and go post me a 50
They gon' get mad I'ma feel like I'm Kai
We the ones riding round strapped in the city
We really ain't playin', you try it , gon die
We the ones put all the bows in the city
You the ones bought all the lows in the city
You better get that lil' burger and fries
Cause nobody lackin' we uppin at Wendy's
I need a Princess Diana
I do
But her booty Tiana
Come here
I post this 50 ball
We gon' fly out tomorrow
Let go
You gon' get popped at tomorrow
You don't even know you got followed
I'm in L.A. tryin' to squabble
She gon' f*ck for these followers
Nobody gon' follow her
My bitch wanna rob her
She do
I told her just chill, she popular
Her security watchin' her
They do
Life is a pizza then i am the toppings
I went and stood on them robberies
Put shit together like pottery
That shit was magic, it ended like Potters did
She got a nigga, can't tell on her
She think I'm P for that
I am
Its been a month and i just bought her some
She been waitin' weeks for that
She have
Gang cant go in the mall with his son
Really it be like that
They do
She wanna fly out to London , I told her she don't need me for that
I'ma get mad and go post me a 50
They gon' get mad i'ma feel like I'm Kai
We the ones riding round strapped in the city
We really ain't playin', you try it , you gon' die
We the ones put all the bows in the city
You the ones bought all the lows in the city
You better get that lil' burger and fries
Cause nobody lackin' we uppin at Wendy's
Trueys on
He is The Music
London Smith - BB Belt Freestyle Lyrics
London Smith - BB Belt Freestyle Lyrics
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He Is the music
I'ma get mad and go post me a 50
They gon' get mad I'ma feel like I'm Kai
We the ones riding round strapped in the city
We really ain't playin', you try it , gon die
We the ones put all the bows in the city
You the ones bought all the lows in the city
You better get that lil' burger and fries
Cause nobody lackin' we uppin at Wendy's
I need a Princess Diana
I do
But her booty Tiana
Come here
I post this 50 ball
We gon' fly out tomorrow
Let go
You gon' get popped at tomorrow
You don't even know you got followed
I'm in L.A. tryin' to squabble
She gon' f*ck for these followers
Nobody gon' follow her
My bitch wanna rob her
She do
I told her just chill, she popular
Her security watchin' her
They do
Life is a pizza then i am the toppings
I went and stood on them robberies
Put shit together like pottery
That shit was magic, it ended like Potters did
She got a nigga, can't tell on her
She think I'm P for that
I am
Its been a month and i just bought her some
She been waitin' weeks for that
She have
Gang cant go in the mall with his son
Really it be like that
They do
She wanna fly out to London , I told her she don't need me for that
I'ma get mad and go post me a 50
They gon' get mad i'ma feel like I'm Kai
We the ones riding round strapped in the city
We really ain't playin', you try it , you gon' die
We the ones put all the bows in the city
You the ones bought all the lows in the city
You better get that lil' burger and fries
Cause nobody lackin' we uppin at Wendy's
Trueys on
He is The Music
I'ma get mad and go post me a 50
They gon' get mad I'ma feel like I'm Kai
We the ones riding round strapped in the city
We really ain't playin', you try it , gon die
We the ones put all the bows in the city
You the ones bought all the lows in the city
You better get that lil' burger and fries
Cause nobody lackin' we uppin at Wendy's
I need a Princess Diana
I do
But her booty Tiana
Come here
I post this 50 ball
We gon' fly out tomorrow
Let go
You gon' get popped at tomorrow
You don't even know you got followed
I'm in L.A. tryin' to squabble
She gon' f*ck for these followers
Nobody gon' follow her
My bitch wanna rob her
She do
I told her just chill, she popular
Her security watchin' her
They do
Life is a pizza then i am the toppings
I went and stood on them robberies
Put shit together like pottery
That shit was magic, it ended like Potters did
She got a nigga, can't tell on her
She think I'm P for that
I am
Its been a month and i just bought her some
She been waitin' weeks for that
She have
Gang cant go in the mall with his son
Really it be like that
They do
She wanna fly out to London , I told her she don't need me for that
I'ma get mad and go post me a 50
They gon' get mad i'ma feel like I'm Kai
We the ones riding round strapped in the city
We really ain't playin', you try it , you gon' die
We the ones put all the bows in the city
You the ones bought all the lows in the city
You better get that lil' burger and fries
Cause nobody lackin' we uppin at Wendy's
Trueys on
He is The Music
Writer: London Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid