Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lovin My Fashion!, artist - Autumn!.
Date of issue: 04.03.2019
Song language: English
Lovin My Fashion! |
Yeah, she loving my fashion |
With Sosa, that’s my crip |
Nigga gon' get shit cracking |
Toolie on my hip, I’ma get to blasting |
Fucking on yo bitch then you know I’m passing |
Smoking good gas, yeah, my blunts is massive |
With my dawg, with my mastiff |
New .40, it’ll turn you to ashes |
You run up on me, get your ass kicked |
This .223 make niggas backflip |
I ain’t got shit for you so stop asking |
Sipping on this Wock' till my heart stop |
Kick this ho out the ride if she ain’t giving top |
Nigga really want smoke, he can really get popped |
Yeah, I heard he a jugg, finna tell him come shop |
Designer on me, my jeans Number (N)ine |
And I keep the pistol, yeah, I keep a.9, yuh |
And she might be a ten, but she can’t get a dime |
Ain’t sipping on no Gin, my cup full of slime |
This nigga think he gang, he think he my slime |
If I wanna fuck, she gon give me access |
If y’all want some smoke, then give me yo address |
I don’t do the beef, nigga, I shoot the address |
She came out with me, got this nigga upset |
I don’t give a fuck, hope that boy stay stressed |
She lift that ass up just like a bench press |
Yeah, she loving my fashion |
With Sosa that’s my crip |
He gon' get shit cracking |
Toolie on my hip, I’ma get to blasting |
Fucking on yo bitch then you know I’m passing |
Smoking good gas, yeah, my blunts is massive |
With my dawg, with my mastiff |
New .40, it’ll turn you to ashes |
You run up on me, get your ass kicked |
This .223 make niggas backflip |
I ain’t got shit for you so stop asking |
Pull up in a Lex, yeah, that bitch all black |
Watanabe, bet you ain’t know that |
The Smith in my jeans, ain’t gotta show that |
Glock with a beam, Summrs gon' blow that |
Just me and KB smoking that good pack |
Jugging niggas, no, you can’t get your shit back |
Pop me a Xan, fuck the pain, I don’t feel that |