Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Went Silly, artist - King Von. Album song Grandson, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Only the Family Entertainment
Song language: English
Went Silly |
Von… Von |
DJ on the beat so it’s a banger |
Von Von! |
Bitch left me while I was locked up, I came home I shitted on that bitch |
Went silly on that bitch, got diamonds drippin' off my wrist |
If you ain’t suckin' dick then I ain’t interested bitch |
You got a deep throat, lick on and spit on my shit |
I got a bag, niggas' savings, I be spendin' that shit |
My homie turned state, now he a witness and shit |
See on my soul, I’m out here shootin' poles |
I probably catch a body before I catch a cold |
Hold on hold on hold, run that shit back |
This that OTF shit, this that Stretch Gang shit, this that GetBack Gang shit |
Bitch left me while I was locked up, I came home I shitted on that bitch |
Went silly on that bitch, got diamonds drippin' off my wrist |
If you ain’t suckin' dick then I ain’t interested bitch |
You got a deep throat, lick on and spit on my shit |
I got a bag, niggas' savings, I be spendin' that shit |
My homie turned state, now he a witness and shit |
See on my soul, I’m out here shootin' poles |
I probably catch a body before I catch a cold |
I got a shootin' folks habit, I know I’m too savage |
My lil bro packin', we team No Lackin |
Better not get caught in traffic, cause I’m Stretch Gang crazy |
My old hoe is blue, I wouldn’t fuck em if they paid me |
Hermes, nah, bitch this Ferragamo |
Ain’t tryna fuck the nigga’s bitch, I’m tryna fuck his mama |
I’m with a bad bitch named London, she gay and she swing both ways like |
nunchucks |
My guys, deep fry shit Popeye’s |
Never lackin' stay on point, see everything like I’m cockeyed |
Hoe nigga got bitch ways, he switch sides |
Change a nigga like a flat tire, he gon' need more than peroxide |
Oouu I know you feelin' this, boy this that killin' shit |
This that gang only shit, you need a membership |
This that hit your target shit, it hit your witness shit |
You ain’t see that boy in three days, that’s that he missin' shit |
Nah, that’s that shit |
tote a 50 clip, plus my gun been through some shit |
Like Bernie Mack, bitch who you with |
Balmain, nah, bitch I rock Amiri’s |
My Drac' just caught two niggas back to back |
Bitch left me while I was locked up, I came home I shitted on that bitch |
Went silly on that bitch, got diamonds drippin' off my wrist |
If you ain’t suckin' dick then I ain’t interested bitch |
You got a deep throat, lick on and spit on my shit |
I got a bag, niggas' savings, I be spendin' that shit |
My homie turned state, now he a witness and shit |
See on my soul, I’m out here shootin' poles |
I probably catch a body before I catch a cold |