LET EM KNOW (feat. Judeski) 2:221 Songtext
von APOLLO THE GOAT
LET EM KNOW (feat. Judeski) 2:221 Songtext
That nigga want the sauce, yeah
You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Yeah I′m coming with the glock, yeah
you better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Once we done with a hoe
It's straight to the door
it′s straight to the door
it's straight to the door
We counting up that dough
You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Pouring my heart out on these beat when i'm all up in the stu
Swear if anybody try you they gon die inside the booth
Let′s take a ride inside the coupe
Explain my feelings all for you
You are mine you are for me
Bae, I swear I′m all for you
Homicides, bullets flying
Momma's crying over you
If anybody try you they gonna have to die behind that too
They can′t separate us too
I can't play you like no flute
Baby I′m solider in that field I won't listen I just shoot
Getting to his money and i swear this shit just all for you
You my whole addiction baby swear i need you more than food
You the only thing that lighten up my day my night and mood s
Kissing on you lips holding your waist and you so smooth
That nigga want the sauce yeah You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Yeah I′m coming with the glock yeah you better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Once we done with a hoe
It's straight to the door
it's straight to the door
it′s straight to the door
We counting up that dough
You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Yeah I′m coming with the glock, yeah
you better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Once we done with a hoe
It's straight to the door
it′s straight to the door
it's straight to the door
We counting up that dough
You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Pouring my heart out on these beat when i'm all up in the stu
Swear if anybody try you they gon die inside the booth
Let′s take a ride inside the coupe
Explain my feelings all for you
You are mine you are for me
Bae, I swear I′m all for you
Homicides, bullets flying
Momma's crying over you
If anybody try you they gonna have to die behind that too
They can′t separate us too
I can't play you like no flute
Baby I′m solider in that field I won't listen I just shoot
Getting to his money and i swear this shit just all for you
You my whole addiction baby swear i need you more than food
You the only thing that lighten up my day my night and mood s
Kissing on you lips holding your waist and you so smooth
That nigga want the sauce yeah You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Yeah I′m coming with the glock yeah you better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
Once we done with a hoe
It's straight to the door
it's straight to the door
it′s straight to the door
We counting up that dough
You better let him know
You better let him know
You better let him know
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