Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Now and Laters, artist - Aqualeo. Date of issue: 30.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Now and Laters |
| Pop up on it |
| Pop up on it |
| Uh |
| Pop up on the, pop up on the, pop up on the scene |
| Rolling, looking clean in something you never seen |
| Cops roll by, you don’t wanna be seen. |
| So you lean like Now and Laters in promethazine |
| Pop up on the, pop up on the, pop up on the scene |
| Baby looking mean, ass bouncing off her spleen |
| Tryna peep her out but you don’t wanna be seen. |
| So you lean like Now and Laters in promethazine |
| I just can’t fuck with these bitches and niggas too are emotional, oh |
| All I do is count up these digits and put my life on cruise control, oh |
| I just can’t fuck with these bitches and niggas too are emotional, oh |
| All I do is count up these digits and put my life on cruise control, oh |
| Figured out that the cloth that I’m cut from only tailors my own flesh |
| Meaning my kind is extinct, I’ve created my own fresh |
| See, you had to put a respirator up to your own chest. |
| Cause a nigga’ll leave you dead, see, these niggas are on quests |
| The Oak Cliff blood in me got me serving cats that are dumpster |
| Sprinkle some Tre-Ward on top then you get a monster |
| Playing tough guy, that’s why he leaking and lungs are punctured |
| Be Deebo all you want but I promise them guns’ll punk ya |
| Don’t know what’s worse, hoe niggas or these conniving chicks |
| She love me or just fuckin with me cause I drive a 6? |
| Boys don’t know if they wanna hate or keep riding dick |
| First you knocking ol buddy and now that’s who you vibing with? |
| Weak nigga genes got’em spilling beans and on nicotine |
| You triple beam and you deal to fiends just to kill a king? |
| Gotta build a team that’ll guillotine niggas killing teens |
| Puff the realest green and on the illest lean to fulfill your dreams |
| Get out your feelings, queen, Mike done told me bout Billie Jean |
| Cause your ass fills them jeans, you half Black and half Philippine don’t mean |
| a thing |
| Your looks won’t make my account double |
| Find myself lonely cause with these phonies I’ve found trouble and I just can’t… |
| I just can’t fuck with these bitches and niggas too are emotional, oh |
| All I do is count up these digits and put my life on cruise control, oh |
| I just can’t fuck with these bitches and niggas too are emotional, oh |
| All I do is count up these digits and put my life on cruise control, oh |
| Better to pop up when your stock’s up than flop and watch your stock drop |
| Cause when you pull up top notch you’ll be shocked how all these thots bop |
| You’ll see how quick these niggas hate cause your taste differs, |
| your figures straight |
| Your plates bigger, their face bitter cause your date glimmers with a thinner |
| shape |
| You got thicker paint, thicker skin sipping liquor Henn' |
| You twisted up, getting blitzed as fuck cause fixed to fuck a bitch with her |
| friend |
| What a time to be living in when you can pimp a pen. |
| To get dividends to sit in a Benz behind tinted lens with the slimmest rims |
| But you gotta watch out for opinions of women, men. |
| Too feminine to be genuine with blemished skin and the grimmest chins |
| All they do is talk about all the sin you in |
| Switch when you’re in, act different then and try and befriend you if you win |
| LeBron James, I just block lames |
| Swim in star dames, inject intellect in their art frames |
| Can’t begin to reflect these lost minds in this dark age |
| I just continue to shine while they hate and throw off shade |
| I just can’t fuck with these bitches and niggas too are emotional, oh |
| All I do is count up these digits and put my life on cruise control, oh |
| I just can’t fuck with these bitches and niggas too are emotional, oh |
| All I do is count up these digits and put my life on cruise control, oh |
| Pop up on the, pop up on the, pop up on the scene |
| Rolling, looking clean in something you never seen |
| Cops roll by, you don’t wanna be seen. |
| So you lean like Now and Laters in promethazine |
| Pop up on the, pop up on the, pop up on the scene |
| Baby looking mean, ass bouncing off her spleen |
| Tryna peep her out but you don’t wanna be seen. |
| So you lean like Now and Laters in promethazine |