Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Year, artist - K-Trap. Date of issue: 28.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All Year |
| Large amounts |
| Bring my shooters to my show and to my house |
| Hundred thousand in my baby mother’s 'count |
| Whole team eating, rocking Rollies proud |
| Wow wow |
| Baby don’t move weird |
| I’m too unpredictable that shit makes her scared |
| Suck it with no hands and show me that you care |
| In Harrods with the Arabs, high fashion all year |
| All year |
| Up in Harrods with some qwengers, they like Louis loads |
| Young rich niggas that do the most |
| Canada Goose that’s for the coat, or it’s a Moncler |
| She see the diamond down I think I’ve gone clear |
| Rose gold clips she said it matches with my skin colour |
| Told my runner every oner wrap it in a rubber |
| Rubber bands, my new bitch looking foreign and she loves a tan |
| Told her I can hit it from the back, but I can’t love her back |
| Facts |
| Hide a stack up with my new bitch |
| Not till I got through shit, plug show me the blueprint |
| I know they never thought I’d do this |
| Now I heat the leathers on my new whip, up town |
| Got myself some new drip |
| Wap shopping need myself some new guns |
| Rocket and a huge one, spin a tray goose one |
| Pack done, bring the calculator it’s a new sum |
| Got on the phone and told the plug I need a new lump |
| Large amounts |
| Bring my shooters to my show and to my house |
| Hundred thousand in my baby mother’s 'count |
| Whole team eating, rocking Rollies proud |
| Wow wow |
| Baby don’t move weird |
| I’m too unpredictable that shit makes her scared |
| Suck it with no hands and show me that you care |
| In Harrods with the Arabs, high fashion all year |
| All year |
| The way the diamonds set, really make her pussy wet |
| Took a percocet, that’s how I handle my stress |
| Nigga you a rat, we gone send him to the vet |
| Need my money cash, I can’t ever take a cheque |
| Put it on the stove up on the stove now |
| Up in Harrods 'bout to spend some thousands on my clothes now |
| Gucci Polo no miles |
| 120 on the dash, she’s telling me to slow down |
| Large amounts |
| Bring my shooters to my show and to my house |
| Hundred thousand in my baby mother’s 'count |
| Whole team eating, rocking Rollies proud |
| Wow wow |
| Baby don’t move weird |
| I’m too unpredictable that shit makes her scared |
| Suck it with no hands and show me that you care |
| In Harrods with the Arabs, high fashion all year |
| All year |