Paroles de Make you somebody

Sterling Simms

pochette album Make you somebody
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Date de parution : 06/01/2014

Durée : 0:04:25

Style : Hip Hop/Rap



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(hook) x 2
I said wassup get it in, you gonn work out your body
Ima throw out these tips, ima make you somebody
Let me call you my bitch, bitch,
Let me call you my bitch, bitch
Can i call you my bitch, bitch,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know when its us, you can smell the grape dutch
In the air, air, air
Got a fistful of twenties, dont be a dummy girl
Bring that over here, yeah, yeah
Said dont be acting bujie or better like you above
And no im not your groupie or trying to fall in love
Take a couple shots girl get bent
Turn around let me see your body bend
Ima catch you up on your rent
Tonight im gonna make you somebody, yeah
Tonight im gonna make you somebody, yeah baby
(hook) x 2
I said wassup get it in, you gonn work out your body
Ima throw out these tips, ima make you somebody
Let me call you my bitch, bitch,
Let me call you my bitch, bitch
Can i call you my bitch, bitch,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Shawty wanna be famous, ass so big put her on my a list
And i land her, like acres, she next to me like a neighbor
I started down with her ankles, i moved up to her naval
My next move is fatal, one leg on the bed, other on the table
Its going down like escalate, ben franklin and the 20 separate
Trying to get her butt naked, fuck yall no contrasepted
Something he aint never even saw like that, ball like that
Fuck the girl, if the pussy good, we at the mall like this
Got a whole lot of hunneds and thousands in my pocket right now, right now
Can i make you an offer, how much its gonna cost
Just to take you down?
I got it, you know, let me cash you out here hold this
Speak game so tight, think i wrote this
Baby lets move forward, get focused
Dont tell your mama that you fucking with a baller
Already got all this gold shit
On, tryina be low key, got your favorite rap bitch
Tryina blow me
Rollie, rolex, relax and she just gave me head
Leaned over in the front seat
Dark tint so dont see, get it all slowly
Highs and
(hook) x 2
I said wassup get it in, you gonn work out your body
Ima throw out these tips, ima make you somebody
Let me call you my bitch, bitch,
Let me call you my bitch, bitch
Can i call you my bitch, bitch,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

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