Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ordinary , by - Retch. Song from the album Still Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 07.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fastmoney
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ordinary , by - Retch. Song from the album Still Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопOrdinary |
| Don’t let nobody mislead you |
| Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay |
| I cannot wild out in public (damn) |
| Hop out the whip so disgusting (whoa) |
| All of my bitches, they love me (true) |
| Might fuck on the roof 'cause it’s sunny (ooh) |
| Don’t call me if ain’t no money (no) |
| It’s on me 'cause shit could get ugly (facts) |
| My bitch in Balmain, she be stunning (yeah) |
| My bitch, that’s my boo, yeah, I’m cuffing (huh) |
| Yeah, I don’t do shit if it’s ordinary |
| Yeah, I fuck on white hoes, look like Katy Perry |
| I just copped on some Js got like eighty pairs |
| I just fucked up a show, they was throwing chairs |
| Little shindig downtown, pretty hoe affair |
| Only question is «Niggas could smoke in here?» |
| Yeah, my niggas be wilding, can’t go nowhere |
| My lil man bustin' sales for the coke in here |
| GPI all them diamonds, that’s polar bear |
| Lil Colombian thot with the golden hair |
| Yeah, that pussy be soaked when I work the middle |
| Suck a dick but she play with her nose a little |
| Know she fuck with them niggas that’s running shit |
| Tell the bro got a block, now I front him shit |
| Kick a bitch out the crib, she ain’t sucking dick |
| You can hop in the cab or bus and shit |
| Niggas pussy, that’s word to my government |
| Ain’t no shouting in public, we busting shit |
| Niggas scary, they stay on some running shit |
| Gotta make twenty calls for a gun and shit |
| But yet these the same niggas that’s gunning shit |
| Yeah, we see 'em, but where was the thirty clip? |
| Swear these niggas is goofy, they nerds and shit |
| Always talkin' on Twitter like birds and shit |
| Niggas ask what I charge for a verse and shit |
| Need at least 'bout four Gs 'fore I serve some shit |
| Yeah, my bitch hide some lean in her purse and shit |
| Yeah, I’m sippin' on lean, drop the perc' in it |
| Got your bitch on my wave, tryna surf in it |
| That lil pussy looked good so I murdered it |
| Niggas goofy, they stay on some burger shit |
| Want a 'Rari cause, bitch, I deserve this shit |
| I cannot wild out in public (damn) |
| Hop out the whip so disgusting (whoa) |
| All of my bitches, they love me (true) |
| Might fuck on the roof 'cause it’s sunny (ooh) |
| Don’t call me if ain’t no money (no) |
| It’s on me 'cause shit could get ugly (facts) |
| My bitch in Balmain, she be stunning (yeah) |
| My bitch, that’s my boo, yeah, I’m cuffing (huh) |
| Yeah, I don’t do shit if it’s ordinary |
| Yeah, I fuck on white hoes, look like Katy Perry |
| I just copped on some Js got like eighty pairs |
| I just fucked up a show, they was throwing chairs |
| Little shindig downtown, pretty hoe affair |
| Only question is «Niggas could smoke in here?» |
| Yeah, my niggas be wilding, can’t go nowhere |
| My lil man bustin' sales for the coke in here |
| Ran up that check on the cellular, ha |
| Ran up that check it was regular, ha |
| I put that bitch on my schedule, ha |
| I fucked that chick off a edible, ha |
| Foreign lil bitch, she was flexible, ha |
| I think that hoe name was Jennifer, ha |
| Young nigga serving like Federer, ha |
| Money and pussy, et cetera, ha |
| Working my trap in Balenci', ha |
| Might fuck on your hoe if she let me, ha |
| Gettin tan on my bitch with the semi, ha |
| Extendo, my shit came with plenty, ha |
| I dare all you niggas to test me, ha |
| Lil homie, that shit gon' get hectic |
| Smoking weed in the V out the exit |
| In the Porsche coupe driving reckless |
| Yeah, it was just me and Kiefy |
| If I told you the half you’d believe me |
| Told your sissy, your bro, he a weenie |
| Want the crib with the lake and the 'Ghini |
| Want the crib with the lake and the 'Ghini |
| Bunch of mamis in bras and bikinis |
| Drop the top and I’m waving, you see me, yeah |
| Young nigga make it look easy, yeah |
| I cannot wild out in public (damn) |
| Hop out the whip so disgusting (whoa) |
| All of my bitches, they love me (true) |
| Might fuck on the roof 'cause it’s sunny (ooh) |
| Don’t call me if ain’t no money (no) |
| It’s on me 'cause shit could get ugly (facts) |
| My bitch in Balmain, she be stunning (yeah) |
| My bitch, that’s my boo, yeah, I’m cuffing (huh) |
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