Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción Three Zero Zero, artista - Chief Keef.
Fecha de emisión: 15.06.2015
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Three Zero Zero |
Put ya sets up, Put ya gats up\nBitch I got now fuck who next up\nWalk up in the store with my check up\nWalk up in that office where my check at\nOr I’m a blow this bitch, on my exploding shit\nThey like you the man Sosa but I know this shit\nThey like please calm down Sosa but I won’t for shit\nBlow my gun at anyone on my 3hunnid shit\nRambo rambo we comin' through like rambo\nGun tote ahunnid ammo 3hunna animal\nBut don’t make me call them Spartans have 3hunna at ya door\nThey ain’t got no swords bitch they got choppas at ya door\nI got my locksmith at cha door\nHe pick ya lock we enter slow\nBitch no talking, bitch no bossin'\nThen we out like vamanos\nHer mouth on my D I’m like no teeth\nShe gave me the knee knee and I went weak\nBitch no twitter beef go call the police\n3hunna shit my pistol with me and I am gone squeeze\nPut ya sets up, Put ya gats up\nBitch I got now fuck who next up\nWalk up in the store with my check up\nWalk up in that office where my check at\nOr I’m a blow this bitch, on my exploding shit\nThey like you the man Sosa but I know this shit\nThey like please calm down Sosa but I won’t for shit\nBlow my gun at anyone on my 3hunnid shit\n3hunna 3hunna, bitch I’m still 3hunna\nI still rep BD don’t I, I still got my heat don’t I\nKeep runnin' keep runnin' and I’m a keep blowing\nI’m a catch a mother fucker every night and every morning\nShe seen my ice she think it’s snowin'\nYou try to take my ice bitch thank the morning\nIs you gone wake up to thank the lord?\nGlo up like wake up you can’t avoid\nIf you don’t smell the coffee we come through chalkin'\nHave this pistol on me come through sparkin'\nI have my dogs with me come through barkin'\nYou ain’t have no fucking business talking\nAye, Boy yo dogs some yorkies\nShitzu boy yo dogs some puppies\nMy dogs pitbulls they talk with Glocks and forties\nThe cops grab me ain’t talkin' without my lawyer\nI’m still coolin' with my youngins\nYou keep it 1hunnid bitch I keep it 3hunnid\nI’m boolin' with my youngins\nI kill yo ass you foolin' with my money |