Musica de Skrilla 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 Skrilla 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 técnica vocal,
[Intro]
Huh
Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's me (Yeah, it's me)
Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's me
[Chorus]
Heard it's money on my head (Huh?)
I heard it's money on my head (On my head? Huh? Huh?)
Who put that money up, huh (Who put that money up?)
Who put that money up? (What the fuck?)
Heard it's money on my (On my head), so come and pick it up (Huh?)
Headshot, headshot, his mama sick as fuck (Grr, grr)
It wasn't me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me (It wasn't me)
I swear to God won't say a word (I swear to God, I swear to God)
I bought a brick, I bought a bird (I bought a bird)
[Verse]
I bought a chick, I bought a rooster (I bought a rooster)
Cut the chicken head off (Hit the uh, uh)
Like I'm Rick Ross, bitch, I'm thе boss up in this bitch (Uh)
Cut the chicken head off, I got Wingstop up in this bitch (Huh? Cocklе-doodle-doo, oh, my God)
Bitch, I'm a dog, bitch, I'm a wolf, I'm howlin' to the moon (Howl-howl)
Jesus piece up on my neck, you claim you gang, throw up yo' set (It's doggy dog)
I'm in the V, it ain't a 'Vette (Uh-uh, but it's a Johnny, skrrt, skrrt)
Hope that 12 don't get behind me, do the dash, they ain't gon' find me
Hit the E-way, they decline me (Fuck 12)
Holla at your boy (Holla), uh, they done clapped the boy (Clapped)
Ain't no rematch, round applause to make some extra noise (Damn)
Brodie dissed the dead (Oh, my God)
He disrespectful (I don't give a fuck, I will disrespect you)
ARP filled up with lead, boy, I'ma wet you
Heard it's money on my head, my brother like, "Who gon' wet you?" (Huh? Who?)
I hit the Keith Sweat (Nobody)
Who can do it like me? (Nobody)
Steph Curry with that G-lock at the three, hit everybody (Hit up, water, water, yeah, water, water)
'Cause they Vic's
2016, I was trappin' out that tinted crown vic (Skrrt, skrrt)
Brodie hoppin' out, he bangin' on shit like Yao Ming (Get him, come here, come here)
Poppin' jigga after jigg, went sane (Jiggaboo)
You a dope boy or a killer? What's your lane? (Huh?)
Brodie smacked out, switchin' lanes (Skrrt)
Sellin' white girl, that cocaine (Huh?)
Sellin' Karen, that's that diesel (Diesel)
Cuddy callin', gotta see you (Huh? I love you, dog)
[Chorus]
Heard it's money on my head (Huh?)
I heard it's money on my head (Who put that money up? Huh?)
Who put that money up, huh (Who put that money up?)
Who put that money up? (Who put that—)
Heard it's money on my (Huh?), so come and pick it up (Get him)
Headshot, headshot, his mama sick as fuck (Come here, come here)
It wasn't me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me
I swear to God won't say a word (I swear to God)
I bought a brick, I bought a bird (Grrah)
[Outro]
Yeah, it's Skrilla, grrah
Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's me
Yeah, it's me, yeah, it's me, grrah
Heard it's money on my head, my brother like, "Who gon' wet you?"
I hit the Keith Sweat, nobody
Who can do it like me? Nobody