Musica de Alamo Records del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alamo Records 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 Lyrics, 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
[Intro]
Dammittony
Ice on me (Yeah)
Ice on me (Yeah)
Too much ice on me (Yeah)
Real VV, nigga
Ice on me
Ice on me (Ayy)
Too much ice on me (GUCCI)
[Chorus]
I got on Kapital, we don't wear Kappa (We don't wear Kappa)
I am a trapper, she want her a rapper (Oh)
Nigga like a blizzard, a natural disaster (Natural disaster)
Niggas be fishy, I'm not talkin' snappers (Not talkin' snappers)
What do I pour? Pfft, paint (Paint)
He want some smoke? Frrt, brains (Brains)
I'm in the AMG switchin' the lanes (Phew-phew-phew-phew)
Hopped out that ho, all you do is complain
[Verse]
Doctor prescribе me the Perc' for thе pain (For the pain)
All that's been missing, we not even the same (The same)
I'm on the dirty, she know that I got drank
Feds at the door so I'm usin' the sink
I spend a hundred, I do it again
No, I don't trip, I got you and your friends
I got these lil' bitches wrapped like Saran (Wrapped like Saran)
She want the beach so I brought her the sand (Brought her the sand)
Don't fuck no fans, I only fuck tens (Only fuck tens)
I'm gettin' ten, not for OnlyFans (OnlyFans)
Why is he lookin'? I don't like his limp (Gimme the SIG)
We get to clappin' like we is some chimps (We is some chimps)
Met her one night and my dick on her lips (Dick on her lip)
You is still wifin' 'cause you is a simp (You is a simp)
All this Versace, I look like a pimp (Pimp, pimp)
He tryna copy, I get him a blimp (Get him a blimp)
[Chorus]
I got on Kapital, we don't wear Kappa (Kappa)
I am a trapper, she want her a rapper
Nigga like a blizzard, a natural disaster (Natural disaster)
Niggas be fishy, I'm not talkin' snappers (I'm not talkin' snappers)
What do I pour? Pfft, paint (Oh)
He want some smoke? Frrt, brains (Brains)
I'm in the AMG switchin' the lanes (Lanes)
Hopped out that ho, all you do is complain (Bitch)
[Outro]
What do I pour? (Paint)
What do I pour? (Paint)