Lor Sosa

Drake
Umm Yea Uh Stacking the hundreds like Lego's Don't leave no bread on the table Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel I'm addicted to stackin' them pesos Put me some psychos on payroll And I drop me some lean in a faygo Then I cop me some pills from Diego I be dragging my nuts like I'm Fredo And I fuck with the city, but carry da state Niggas is starting to get used to my face Still fucking hungry I need a new plate Fuck all that talking I need 'em to pay They say they yo friends but secretly hate Acting like you ready for beef set a date Drop me the addy I'll wack you today Glock with the switch so it don't be no chase I can't beat the case then I do the race My gun it be thumping I don't need no bass Put you on the news now you made the front page Float on the beat like a boat in a lake I'm chiefing a blunt don't get high off of jays SongtexteI'm all in the mix when I come to LA I copped me a gun and it look like a rake My Drako be singing it's dancing like Drake Nigga (Uh yea, uh yea, uh yea) (Get back in that mode, nigga I just carry tones) Stacking the hundreds like Lego's Don't leave no bread on the table Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel I'm addicted to stackin' them pesos Put me some psychos on payroll And I drop me some lean in a faygo Then I cop me some pills from Diego I be dragging my nuts like I'm Fredo Stacking the hundreds like Lego's Don't leave no bread on the table Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel I'm addicted to stackin' them pesos Put me some psychos on payroll And I drop me some lean in a faygo Then I cop me some pills from Diego I be dragging my nuts like I'm Fredo (Brdrdrdrdrdr) Little boy boy, get the fuck back I'm in the city I'm riding 'round town with them racks Soulja Boy trap out a matte gray Hellcat Stand on a couch with a chopper I'm flipping and make a opp' ass, nigga get back Stand on the strap, yeah We got them racks Thumb through them hundreds you know we got them packs, In the VIP Louie V all on the pouch Thumb through them hundreds got fifty K, stand on the couch Casamigos in the cup when we pour it in her mouth Now we taking the jet and we head down south Send the location it's spinning 'round Spot a head opp' and we knock 'em down Send the location we spin around I got the money we splurging all through the town Big body business Young nigga squeezing that clip 'till it's empty (Ugh huh) Paint the whole city Young nigga pull up with hundreds and fifties (Ugh huh) Big bank roll Grabbing my choppa and shooting my pole Nigga dis on the gang now he getting exposed (Yea yea) They chose but they look closed Walk in designer got big bank rolls I'm up in the mall and they swiping my barcode Soulja Boy swiping them bricks like Narcos Lets hop on the jet and we go to Diego Go to Mexico and run up my bank roll Run up my pesos Shooters gon' shoot when I say so Trying to run out with that sack and get hit in the ankle Hitting the plug and remixing it wit queso Stacking the hundreds like Lego's Don't leave no bread on the table Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel I'm addicted to stackin' them pesos Put me some psychos on payroll And I drop me some lean in a faygo Then I cop me some pills from Diego I be dragging my nuts like I'm Fredo Stacking the hundreds like Lego's Don't leave no bread on the table Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel I'm addicted to stackin' them pesos Put me some psychos on payroll And I drop me some lean in a faygo Then I cop me some pills from Diego I be dragging my nuts like I'm Fredo Aus Songtexte Mania