Musica de Don Toliver del Genero: Hip Hop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Hip Hop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Don Toliver tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog LetrasFM, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Hip Hop, 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
Attitude
Fuckin' that bitch and I make her say— (Oh, oh, oh-oh)
Oh, oh
Tss, fuckin' that bitch and I make her say— (Oh, oh, oh-oh)
Hundred twenty mill', makin' cash flow (Fuck it up)
I need me a Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)
Don't show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)
But, baby, you get freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)
Ever since I got money, I got attitude
Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you
Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Oh)
Can't be no ho, ni***, I might just snatch your boo
All this shit that I got (Got), I got it straight out the pot
I got a QP on her body, I'm makin' it, makin' it hot
Used to rock Polos and Pradas
Used to put grams in my sock
Used to f*** hoes on the corner
Now, me and baby on a yacht
Hundred twenty mill', makin' cash flow (Fuck it up)
I need me a Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)
Don't show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)
But, baby, you get freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)
Ever since I got money, I got attitude (Ooh)
Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you (Ah)
Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Ha)
Can't be no ho, ni***, I might just snatch your boo
Who you ho'ing again?
Do-do-do—
Know I have you comin' again
I see you on the dance floor
Oh, I want me some more, and I'm making it drop
So, baby, so, baby, so give me good love
So, baby, so, baby, so give me good love
Tss, I got what you need, niggas can't f*** with me
You wanna move slizzy? Then come to me
Wanna have fun with me? Like, I'm a rich ni***, no bum in me
I wanna rump, like, rump with me
I f*** her so good, she gon' cum for me
I'm short on my lean, I'm Baby Keem
Ring cost a quarter K, it's five percent when she ride with me
It's like Tia, Tamera, can't even compare 'em
Nigga, don't play with the stones, you play, I'll dare ya
Hundred twenty mill', makin' cash flow (Fuck it up)
I need me a Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)
Don't show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)
But, baby, you get freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)
Ever since I got money, I got attitude
Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you (Ha)
Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Ha)
Can't be no ho, ni***, I might just snatch your boo