Travis Scott
Travis Scott - Yeah Yeah songtekst
Je score:
Yeah yeah If I take these Xans with you If I take these Xans with you Cancel all your plans, I got all the plans for you I got all the plans, if I take a Xan If I take these Xans with you, would you cancel all your plans I got all the plans, if I spend these bands with you Would you, would you pull up on a man, do it on demand? If I take all of these Xans with you Would you cancel all your plans, I got all the plans I got all the plans for you If I take all of these Xans with you Would you cancel all your plans I got, I got all the plans for you Yeah yeah Yeeee! I'm swaggin', chameleon Young Schooly, paying homage Them bougies, they callin' I f**k 'em, I duck 'em (ha!) Swaggin', Young Thugger, I'm bleedin' Young nigga make a way for no reason I'm a real beast, lil' bear, big bear Killer, killa, no wolf trap, kidnap Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah Thugger Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah I'm beasting, neglection I'm icy, a penguin I pop pop pop the forty I cut cut, then snort it Nigga watch out, baby hold up Nigga, nigga back up Nigga act up, he get smacked up Nigga murk ya, nigga strapped up Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah That AP, that Rollie Can't see me, not on me Homies, killer kill homies You lil' jabronis, know me Impeccable, I'm telling you I bleed out my avenue I promise ain't tellin' you, no story I ain't flexing fool Shoutout something to do But I'm doing two And I'm doing two Got rich, got rich Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Okay, I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I'm rollin' We jetpack that new Jeep You know that bitch stolen I had to move on, right That old shit annoying I been had the fame now, she work at the door and I pull up I cash out, you know that, I do I nail that, I film that, she hate that, it's true I'm in that, I'm missing, she famine away So promise, sometimes some things I can't take What's happening, whats boppin', whats brackin', you know We pull up, we throw sets, we chuck it, then go We flamers, we flamed up The side out, kick doors I'm in that, she winnin', ain't gettin' out, windows I'm poppin' a Xanna, my Perc it don't vert If I show yo' ass, perk out your shirt Two Xans, you go now, lets wave it, lets go On one two, on one two, you know what to do Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Won't you come around, yeah Diamonds in my town, uh Maybachs in my town, yeah That right there's my dime, yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Ain't safe in my hands I been inside Bad guy twist your brain Baby let me twist your brain Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I just got latitude I was reaching out the avenue Capture you beat you bad nigga battle you Snake shit, you just chasin' shoot your bladder too Ape shit, we go monkey go banana too Difference between me and him is he gon' run from you And I'm never gonna run, I'ma gun at you Hundred K for the teeth got some gum on you 'Cause my wife is too bad she the bomb on you Baby suck that dick until it cum on you And I'ma suck that pussy put some lung on you She gon' draw down with me got you runnin' too Just for that I might put a son in you Put a thirty piece right in my bomber too Quarter milli she know that she stuntin' too