Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Milan , by - BabySantanaRelease date: 16.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Milan |
| Bad bitches singing like all of my songs |
| I hit her once and I told her, «Be gone» |
| Might take a trip with my bitch to Milan |
| Fuck with my brothers never do me wrong |
| Bad bitches singing like all of my songs |
| I hit her once and I told her, «Be gone» |
| Pew, pew |
| Might take a trip with my bitch to Milan |
| Fuck with my brothers never do me wrong |
| Grind all time but you know I don’t skate |
| Look at me funny, I’m cracking your plates |
| Look at me bummy, still, drop me an 8 |
| Keys to the 'Rari might cop me a wraith |
| He want a dap at the party, no way |
| Eighteen, my body ran straight to the bank |
| She wanna fuck, I’m no longer a case |
| Beat th bitch up and I skeet on her face |
| Think that you hard with a Glock and a shank |
| Y’all really pussy can’t run up th fade |
| They caught me lackin' accepted my fate |
| I keep my fist and a lighter to blaze |
| Coming in first, it ain’t even a race |
| Roar like a tiger, I need me a taste |
| You sippin' on cider, can’t get you an ace |
| When I sign me the deal, I might buy me a tank |
| There he go again |
| There he go again |
| How he spending all that money? |
| I swear this will never end |
| They say, «There he go again, there he go again» |
| How he walk out in Giuseppe diamonds? |
| Bussing every day |
| They like, «There he go again, there he go again» |
| How he make this shit look easy in Margiela’s from the Timbs? |
| Bad bitches singing like all of my songs |
| I hit her once and I told her, «Be gone» |
| Might take a trip with my bitch to Milan |
| Fuck with my brothers never do me wrong |
| Bad bitches singing like all of my songs |
| I hit her once and I told her, «Be gone» |
| Pew, pew |
| Might take a trip with my bitch to Milan |
| Fuck with my brothers never do me wrong |
| Grind all time but you know I don’t skate |
| Look at me funny, I’m cracking your plates |
| Look at me bummy, still, drop me an 8 |
| Keys to the 'Rari might cop me a wraith |
| He want a dap at the party, no way |
| Said she from Cali, but I’m from the bay |
| Raised by the thugs in the planet of apes |
| These Cartier I can’t fuck with the rays |
| You wanna see me then you gotta pay |
| DG forever might tat on my face |
| Won’t hit a lick then you probably not gang |
| All that I know is that my brothers won’t change |
| Yeah, Woah, Woah, yeah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, yeah, Woah, Woah, Woah |