Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 5 Thousand Singles, artist - SAINt JHN. Album song Ghetto Lenny's Love Songs, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Godd ComplexX, Hitco
Song language: English
5 Thousand Singles |
Ayy, you got 50? |
Nah, nah, you don't change from that shit |
Back to the back, took it up to the max |
Where them niggas wanna' act like I'm not it? |
Fuck do you mean? |
It was totin' the green |
Nigga, whole flow soundin' hypnotic |
She see me throw all the money in the club |
Nigga, five thousand singles in the air now |
I need to see a bad bitch in the corner |
Ass in the air, with her hair down |
I'm, goin' down the I-95, nigga, high |
This is just the life that I want upside |
She don't wanna' touch me, she busy with her pride |
Her waist 21, but she really 25 (Grra) |
Eyes closed now, she's trying to hide |
Runnin' up the green, and she falls in the vibe |
She wanna' ride the wave, but the wave too high (Too) |
Doors go upside-down rightside |
Lit niggas comin' through the front door (Woo, brrt) |
I don't really think that you want us (Skrrt) |
Backed up shooting like I'm Rondo (Hoo, hoo) |
Way too lit to be humble |
She Alabama ratchet, but she virgin tight(Shh) |
She comes in the perfect height |
You don't really gotta' keep searchin' wide (Brrt) |
She doesn't come from a perfect life (Perfect life) |
She Alabama ratchet, but she perfect right (Perfect right) |
She comes in the perfect height (Perfect height) |
Hoodrat chick in a serving size (Serving size) |
She doesn't come from a perfect life |
But she low key, low key freak, but it's real low (Ho) |
I don't wanna do a whole lot of talkin' (Woah!) |
Her ass this fat, keep your head in the pillow (Hey) |
I'll help find you love in the mornin' |
'Cause I ain't really tryna be nobody hero (Hey, hey) |
Tryna buy a house on Zillow |
Wanna be the brand new Will and Jada |
But I ain't ready for a Willow |
I know I really gotta' hope that she really open |
A nigga goin' out of light, no with no promotion |
I'm really, really, talkin' normally think I'm boastin' |
This Ghetto Lenny but they treat me like I'm Michael Bolton |
I could be the one, she the one for me (For me) |
I don't care what she got underneath |
I ain't really care if she got company (Company) |
'Cause I'm a rich nigga with a company, yeah ('Scuse me) |
Back to the back, took it up to the max |
Where them niggas wanna' act like I'm not it? |
Fuck do you mean? |
It was totin' the green |
Nigga, whole flow soundin' hypnotic |
She see me throw all the money in the club |
Nigga, five thousand singles in the air now |
I need to see a bad bitch in the corner |
Ass in the air, with her hair down |
I'm, goin' down the I-95, nigga, high |
This is just the life that I want upside |
She don't wanna' touch me, she busy with her pride |
Her waist 21, but she really 25 (Grra) |
Eyes closed now, she's trying to hide |
Runnin' up the green, and she falls in the vibe |
She wanna' ride the wave, but the wave too high (Too) |
Doors go upside-down rightside |
Lit niggas comin' through the front door (Woo, brrt) |
I don't really think that you want us (Skrrt) |
Backed up shooting like I'm Rondo (Hoo, hoo) |
Way too lit to be humble |