Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Horses, artist - Adrien Broner
Date of issue: 20.12.2017
Song language: English
Horses |
Ayy, a lot of horses, Ralph Lauren, ayy |
These are foreign, not Jordans, ayy, ayy |
I got a lot of swag on me, ayy, ayy |
I got a lot of cash on me, ayy, ayy |
I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy |
Say I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy |
I think I need you and your friend, ayy, ayy |
It’s 'bout to get litty again |
Ayy, Off-White |
Ayy, outfit, ayy |
Been on Henny all night, I’m off this |
Told a bad bitch meet me up at the office |
Aventador, it got so many horses |
I’ma need you and your friend |
Last time I had a nice time so let’s do it again |
Tonight I’ma get you together and buy you whatever |
Fight for you like Ryu and Ken |
Money like Money Mitch, we can go take a trip |
Trip on a ship, man I don’t drip on this shit |
I’m back up like a nigga just tripped |
Look I’m doing well like Fargo |
When it come to hoes I got a carload |
My movie on, that’s Bravo |
Box you up, that’s cargo |
I always wanted a Benz, ayy |
Club jumpin' on a Wednesday |
In the streets it’s hard to find friends, ayy |
Can’t nobody know where you live ayy, ayy |
Ayy, a lot of horses, Ralph Lauren, ayy |
These are foreign, not Jordans, ayy, ayy |
I got a lot of swag on me, ayy, ayy |
I got a lot of cash on me, ayy, ayy |
I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy |
Say I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy |
I think I need you and your friend, ayy, ayy |
It’s 'bout to get litty again |
Ball like a Trojan, I never want to be sober |
I’m tryna pop like a soda |
They really be snakes, they cobras |
They really want smoke like stoners |
You’ll put a nigga in a position to make money |
You would think that make y’all closer |
Same nigga turn around and take from me |
Now it’s time to make that closure |
Niggas is terrible, I don’t give a fuck if they bury you |
I wouldn’t carry you nigga |
Niggas is ill, shit getting sicker and sicker |
Man I need some Theraflu nigga |
Smash on the gas, yeah I might get a ticket |
On your deathbed yeah you might get a visit |
My lil brother gotta do life in the prison |
I’m just tryna shine like lights on Christmas |
Ayy, chain glowing, chain glowing, ayy |
Swag soaring, diamonds snoring, ayy, ayy |
A lot of these niggas against me |
'Cause I’m always the topic, I’m trending |
And I’m always in Gucci and Fendi |
Ayy, a lot of horses, Ralph Lauren, ayy |
These are foreign, not Jordans, ayy, ayy |
I got a lot of swag on me, ayy, ayy |
I got a lot of cash on me, ayy, ayy |
I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy |
Say I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy |
I think I need you and your friend, ayy, ayy |
It’s 'bout to get litty again |