Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Could It Be, artist - DJ E-Feezy
Date of issue: 18.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What Could It Be |
DJ E-Feezy |
Denzel Curry |
Yung Simmie 808 Mafia |
That 305 Dade County |
Everywhere I go It’s what we do |
Everywhere I go |
Everywhere I go All the ladies love me |
Your girl wanna fuck me begging me to hug me |
Everywhere I go And I’m sipping muddy |
Counting up the money, you can’t get none from me |
Everywhere I go Repping my city, couple hittas with me, Glock to your kidney |
Everywhere I go Bitches screaming Simmie, wanna get with me, but I ain’t |
friendly |
Everywhere I go Rolling with savages, crew full of niggas like civil rights |
activists |
Everywhere I go like I’m Lazarus, it’s hazardous if I come up and snatch a bitch |
Everywhere I go she asking when Curry comin' back |
Everywhere I go Simmie-Curry is magnificent, fuck that other shit I’d rather |
fuck your bitch bitch |
Off in Carol City, but we call it the Blackland |
When niggas get backhand, we hop in our black vans |
Grinding every day, gotta stack up my stacks man |
Sleeping in my city, that’s how you get jacked man |
I’m cooling with white chicks, they wearing all black man |
I’m sipping that kickstand, while niggas get kicked out |
I’m holding my wrist out, speeding in that Benz |
Bout to pick up your bitch now, she grabbing my dick now |
I told her to get down, cause haters is watching |
You niggas don’t get pussy, I’m changing the topic |
You niggas don’t get fresh, you shop at Hot Topic |
And I’m on Cloud 9, I can grab me a comment |
Haters never matter, I’ll piss on your comments |
I’m coolin in Cali, I got haters in Compton |
Flying to Miami, got a bitch in her panties |
The way I drop bars, they should give me a Grammy |
I cop a whole O just to smoke with my granny |
I smoke all day the weed man my daddy |
Everywhere I go, I be speed through traffic |
With a bad bitch, I don’t fuck with the ratchets |
My nigga got a stick, he’ll let you have it |
Glocks under pillow, clips under mattress |
Everywhere I go, I’m a fucking chick magnet |
Grocery store, pick a bitch, then I bag it |
All about myself but my name is A pedro |
Every where nigga go getting money from my show |
If you never have my money then i am never letting you go |
Ni ni nigga say they ballin not even a seven four |
Nigga see me go and they fuck nigga |
Nigga every where i am going i say fuck nigga |
The only reason you niggers hating in he first place |
Cause deep down nigga you know you want to fuck with me |
This is not to preach boy society inside boy but I’m a beast boy |
Everything is heat boy niggers hanging in the street boy |
The way i go hard is like black seven look like the beach boys |
So far it’s not like saying anybody |
Am working ex’s and I’m not even Malcolm |
Because niggers is out of the flex |
Shit change every since a nigga drop threats |
I got to call that lana was not going correct |
Barely impressed by these sneak disses |
But i never try to be friends with these niggers |
I didn’t mention friends don’t exist |
I rather get a Jennifer Aniston looking chick |
And probably put her on the striper |
You know i got pimping in my veins |
Let’s say that am scared out of my mind of this world |
What are you saying get laid so far from my lane but |
Forget who i use to be why should i lie now |
Still looking like the truth to me |