Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song First Day Back, artist - DESTO DUBB. Date of issue: 05.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
First Day Back |
| I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out |
| Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out |
| Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out |
| Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out |
| I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out |
| Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out |
| Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out |
| Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out |
| Big fat dick, so you know I blew her back out |
| Destodubb so hot I brought a fan out |
| Stand out or die, so a nigga had to stand out |
| He ran outta money, so you niggas had to ran out |
| London club yeah you know I brought the wok out |
| Barcelona penthouse, Crenshaw drop out |
| Nasty lil bitch yeah, you know she had the young mouth |
| Ireland bitch yeah, you know she brought the drunk out |
| Barcelone beach had the lakehouse |
| San perrier wait til they let my nigga Drakeo out |
| Room service steakhouse, no we can’t makeout |
| Neck so wet, they thought we brought the lake out |
| I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out |
| Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out |
| Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out |
| Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out |
| I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out |
| Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out |
| Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out |
| Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out |
| Ran outta molly, so I had to bring the coke out |
| They talkin' bbq, and a nigga talkin' smoke out |
| My homies up in here, yeah I had to bring the loke’s out |
| Caught the case, I bailed out, dice games are shoot outs |
| Call from your momma and I told her that you died here |
| Bussdown my wrist but a nigga can’t chill out |
| Burn outta merge, but I still never sold out |
| Smokin' on these cookies, I ain’t enever been a boy scout |
| Still hit the fence when the shit said keep out |
| I ain’t no amigo, but a nigga bout to take off |
| Still gotta a ring and a nigga did try out |
| Just kill wireless and now I’m bout to fly out |
| I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out |
| Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out |
| Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out |
| Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out |
| I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out |
| Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out |
| Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out |
| Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out |