ฟังเพลงReaper (Explicit)

Reaper (Explicit) - Peezy/BabyTron/Babyface Ray

Lyrics by：Marcellus Rayvon Register/James Johnson IV/Philip Glen-Earl Peaks/Paulo Rodriguez/Charles Forsberg III/Mark Anthony Masters Jr.

Composed by：Marcellus Rayvon Register/James Johnson IV/Philip Glen-Earl Peaks/Paulo Rodriguez/Charles Forsberg III/Mark Anthony Masters Jr.

Undrop the feenie overdid it with the car scent

Super ham doggy far away from being Clark Kent

Chrome on the t-shirt I think that's where my heart went

Ain't no water gun but I'll pull up leave the park drenched

Wood full of ah think I'm running out of oxygen

Young as hell but I know the game like I'm Popovich

Megatron throw the bag up I ain't dropping ****

Scamstar fluke ID it say Dominic

Off a ten probably got a script I could cop a brick

It's SBDSM how I'm not the ****

Can't waste time but no matter what the clock gon' tick

Chillin' at the top my opps at the bottom pissed

Red eye cut the traction off I might pop a wheelie

If you made something out of nothing then you got to feel me ****

I don't know magic but it look like it

Trying to catch this wide body it's gonna have the hook flying

It ain't take **** push the pedal and I shook by 'em

Hit the side street and cut the car off

**** look at me I'm my neighborhood's finest

No head zero cap I'm a starboy

What you know about top-down sunset California drip

What you know about Rolls Royce back to back like the money team

What you know about Trackhawks hellcats fleeing from the scene

Staying on Go everything green

That money coming fast I'm serious

Engine too loud I ain't hearing it

Four a lil' cream my experiment

Aye find a route I'm coming for my folks like Harriet

I know she bad but she got miles like Darius

I'm thinking bout a brand new Benz the AMG

I done put two best friends in just two seats

It's common sense you don't work you don't eat

They might think I'm banging crip I rock two Cs

Before I go put c*****e in my IV

I hope you know it's hard out here and harder to leave

Lately I've been scouting these baddies I'm building a team

This paper got me doing magic woke up in a dream

What you know about top-down sunset California drip

What you know about Rolls Royce back to back like the money team

What you know about Trackhawks hellcats fleeing from the scene

Staying on Go everything green

Chillin' at the Waldorf eleven hunnid a night

Press a button top peel off I'm loving this life

Ask a ***** how she feel is we ******* tonight

I was a bada*s kid I was covered in white

Look at me now I'm froze neck covered in ice

Look at the kids they staring when I stop at the light

Look at the h*es they see me they ******* on sight

Ghetto married to the gang threw a bucket in rice

Am I in love

Hell yeah in love with the pint

But she ain't got her own bag she ain't really my type

I show love and they stab me in the back with a knife

I took the knife and cut dough with it now we alright

What you know about top-down sunset California drip

What you know about Rolls Royce back to back like the money team

What you know about Trackhawks hellcats fleeing from the scene

Staying on Go everything green