Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2020, artist - Smoove'L. Album song Boy From Brooklyn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope Records;, run
Song language: English
2020 |
It’s 2020 bitch stay in ya bag |
It’s 2020 stay in ya bag nigga |
Fuck you waitin' for? |
Don’t let anyone stop you |
Nigga nobody! |
I put it in this bitch, let me nut with one stroke |
It’s hard to be rich and play broke |
They be giving me a bikini in a bottle |
And fries and a sprite a a side of some deep throat (give me head bitch) |
Oh my oh my, she fleek, one of a kind, makeup beat |
If you gotta choose between me and someone else, pick them I’ll leave (bye) |
It’s 2020 (it's 2020), I end with the bullshit |
I ain’t with the funny money, I got shooters with me movin' cautious |
And you had a chance with me, too bad you lost it |
And I don’t need no friendship, no I won’t force it |
And I’m with them ootas ootas, gutaboon gutabow |
And I don’t wanna pull out, at the same time I don’t want a child |
Cause you know how these bitches be, they ain’t playin' fair, and they playin' |
real foul |
Don’t got no tolerance, sugar coat shit, bitch you better pipe down |
Before I run up your shit |
Got on my fit and go takin your flick |
And I’m in my zone, you ain’t stopping it |
It’s never no action, it’s straight politics |
And that was just something to afford a stick, they be throwing and tagging his |
shit |
Watch how I pull up with a pole tucked, you son of a bitch |
And I’m really on time, you know |
And I really be sliding, I ain’t giving the media no show |
This bad little bitch threw the line in, this dumb nigga he dun fell for a |
little hoe |
They can’t believe it, I’m achieving, oh oh oh my God |
And I’m with them oota ootas, gutaboon gutabow |
And I don’t wanna pull out, at the same time I don’t want a child |
Cause you know how these bitches be, they ain’t playin' fair, and they playin' |
real foul |
Don’t got no tolerance, sugar coat shit, bitch you better pipe down |
And I’m catching mad attention |
I’m so hot that my name always trending (mad hot) |
I can get in my bag, I be chilling |
Barely speak what I’m thinking, they be stealing |
Pretty bitch, call her bad to the bone |
Publix do em right, while she wrong |
She need her a real nigga who gone run down, don’t need bro to him on |
And that’s a fact, I got them got them hitta hittas on ya back |
I’m with the gang, rolling in the pack, and I put my feelings all up into sacks |
And I put my feelings all into traps |
And I’m with the squad nigga, what you on? |
My brothers gone ride nigga right or wrong |
My fashion aggressive while a nigga calm |