Lyrics All Year - K-Trap, D-Block Europe

All Year - K-Trap, D-Block Europe
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All Year , by -K-Trap
In the genre:Рэп и хип-хоп
Release date:28.06.2018
Song language:English
Age restrictions: 18+

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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

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