ฟังเพลงthailand (Clean)

Song: ​thailand

Artist: Roddy Ricch

Lyrics: Southside & Roddy Ricch

Composed: Southside

Flew my b*** out from Thailand, she do the most

My n*** hot like some Cayenne, sittin' in your throat

They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show

Shawty gon' call a n*** "Your highness", 'cause we f*** on the low

And I get about twelve for a key

If a n*** playin' chess, I'm king

My n*** ridin' with Berettas, f*** a sting

You know I'm poppin' every lil' ting

Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds

Go to buy the b*** with a lot of money

You know Bird loungin' by the pool

You know Donbo comin' with the woo

I think Keefa just bought some new sneakers

Five-thousand, them b*** brand new

I was ridin' on the jet with lil Setty

He my lil' bro but that n*** heavy

I spent twenty-five thou' on her t***

They took her a*** fat right out her belly

I want some diamonds, I want some baguetties

Eliantte callin' every time I'm ready

Off a couple bars, I don't need a medic

If I did it, then I meant it and I said it

Dwayne Wade how I kept the heat

Say she a squirter, it got wet on the seat

I got a burden like a man in a meet

Feel like I buy another safe every week

Fivio said she a wetty

I was sittin' at the trap house whippin' s*** out the crocker like Betty

All a n*** need 'bout ten racks, he'll pop you if you pop a thirty

My lil' n*** do dirty

He just need the lil' wordie

Give a f*** 'bout the verdict

Flew my b*** out from Thailand, she do the most

My n*** hot like some Cayenne, sittin' in your throat

They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show

Shawty gon' call a n*** "Your highness", 'cause we f*** on the low

And I get about twelve for a key

If a n*** playin' chess, I'm king

My n*** ridin' with Berettas, f*** a sting

You know I'm poppin' every lil' ting

Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds

Go to buy the b*** with a lot of money

Ayy, if I got the time, f*** her like a menace

Open up her tonsils like she at the dentist

Writin' checks, had to work on my penmanship

What you got, I spent more on the fit, I spent more on my b***

Twenty b*** on top of the Ritz

Got the store, you should cop you some kicks

We gettin' money, hooray, hooray, hooray

Havin' dodey on dodey, ain't talkin' no stimulus

We went to war for this s***

When you stackin' up paper on paper on paper

You gon' need some more of this s*** (Huh)

Livin' prototype, they gon' copy a n***

I done spent some M's on my property, n***

Got rich off "The Box" how I box me a n***

Flew my b*** out from Thailand, she do the most

My n*** hot like some Cayenne, sittin' in your throat

They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show

Shawty gon' call a n*** "Your highness", 'cause we f*** on the low

And I get about twelve for a key

If a n*** playin' chess, I'm king

My n*** ridin' with Berettas, f*** a sting

You know I'm poppin' every lil' ting

Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds

Go to buy the b*** with a lot of money