1. Creedence Clearwater Revival - Have You Ever Seen The Rain?
2. ZAZ - Je veux
3. Opus - Live is life
trippie redd - taking a walk
Előadó: | trippie redd |
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Album: | Keressük! |
Szövegírók: | Keressük a szövegírót! |
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Zeneszerzők: | Keressük a zeneszerzőt! |
Kiadó: | Keressük! |
Stílus: | Keressük! |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 192 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
[Intro]
Scott Storch
[Chorus]
Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah
'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah
Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah
Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah
These people don't want me alive, no
They wanna play games with my life, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah
[Verse]
Said I hope you got my note bitch
Ayy, I left it on the suicide door bitch
Yeah, and you left it on the floor bitch
Ayy, rule number 1 never trust no bitch
Get this green then smoke this green, gotta stay potent
Pussy nigga talking shit but he ain't know shit
Chicken Little ass nigga, man, you boneless
Yeah, I keep my ratchet, boy, you pole-less
Wayy, throwing bands tonight
Throwing bands tonight, shawty throwing bands tonight
Throwing bands tonight, huh
[Chorus]
Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah
'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah
Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah
Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah
These people don't want me alive, no
They wanna play games with my life, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah
Scott Storch
[Chorus]
Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah
'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah
Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah
Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah
These people don't want me alive, no
They wanna play games with my life, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah
[Verse]
Said I hope you got my note bitch
Ayy, I left it on the suicide door bitch
Yeah, and you left it on the floor bitch
Ayy, rule number 1 never trust no bitch
Get this green then smoke this green, gotta stay potent
Pussy nigga talking shit but he ain't know shit
Chicken Little ass nigga, man, you boneless
Yeah, I keep my ratchet, boy, you pole-less
Wayy, throwing bands tonight
Throwing bands tonight, shawty throwing bands tonight
Throwing bands tonight, huh
[Chorus]
Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah
'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah
Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah
Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah
These people don't want me alive, no
They wanna play games with my life, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah
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