Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ordinary, artist - Retch. Album song Still Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fastmoney
Song language: English
Ordinary |
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) |