收聽Smino的KLINK (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

KLINK (Explicit)

Smino2018年11月5日

KLINK (Explicit) 歌詞

KLINK (Explicit) - Smino

Produced by:Monte Booker

Goddamn

 

No fatigue

 

Zilchy baby

 

Lil monte on the beat

Got that on repeat

 

All she wanna do is drink drink drink

I got five chains on them hoes go clink clink clink

No job uh uh big bankroll

She don't know what to think think think uh

On God sergeant check my rank rank rank on God

Sergeant check my rank rank rank skrrt

Sweetheart sit on this candy paint uh

Dick loan yeah like fannie mae

Flip phone she dream of trappin' me

Me and my main b***h cackling

Must be off that white like katharyn

Or suzann cruisin' in your sedan

Two hoes like why you need two why you need

D**n why you need I put 85 on my coupe

D**n why you need I put saint laurent on my boo

Ran why you need it up like I play for mizzou

Gotta show me somethin' b***h I came from the lou'

Yeah yeah yeah

I got my own remy at home they charge eleven-fifty

We could get lost just like

Nemo hey little fishy fishy

I'm way too drippy drippy

Uh huh kush stank it's real armpitty uh huh

Don't give these n***as pity

Okay baby you keep yo pretty yeah

All she wanna do is drink drink drink

I got five chains on them hoes go clink clink clink

No job uh uh big bankroll

She don't know what to think think think uh

On God sergeant check my rank rank rank on God

Sergeant check my rank rank rank skrrt

I'm on her back like a license plate

I ate spectacular rice today

Back in the loft eating pilaf uh

Orange coupe love how it peel off oh

New rugs girl take them heels off

Said they jimmy choo I said bless you

Now take off ya shoes I ain't askin'

Then she let me pound hashtagged it

Ring ling on my ding ling magic ring

Sing good make the coochie do back flips ah

Genes good yeah she love my fabric

Put a new touch on a coupe

Cut the roof I see God uh

Hallelujah my crew up hallelu'

Shout the guys yeah yeah

Put a new touch on a coupe cut

The roof I see God yeah

Hallelujah my crew up hallelu' shout the guys

 

She got her own remy at home say

She ain't payin' no eleven-fifty

 

We should get lost just like nemo

 

These n***as lookin' fishy

I did it for the city

Yeah milk the game issa titty yeah

I'm fly I'm 50 frisbee's

Yeah I feel like Mr Bentley

All she wanna do is drink drink drink

I got five chains on them hoes go clink clink clink

No job big bankroll she don't know

What to think think think

On God sergeant check my rank rank rank on God

 

Drink drink drink

 

Clink clink clink

 

Think think think

 

 

Rank rank rank