Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The One (Destiny), artist - UnoTheActivist. Date of issue: 28.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The One (Destiny) |
| Bitches ain’t shit |
| Now, when these hoes get horny, niggas die |
| Hoes get horny, niggas die |
| Watch, every time, every funeral you go to |
| It’s a bitch that was horny the tonight before |
| So you need to start checkin' these bitches (Bitches, bitches, bitches) |
| Raybands (Raybands, Raybands, Raybands) |
| (What, what, what, what) |
| (Get that bag right, get that bag right, get that bag right) |
| (Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one) |
| (Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight) |
| (Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one) |
| (Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight) |
| Hide my heart, can’t have my heart |
| Hide my heart, can’t have my heart |
| People play like they in love with you just to they tear that shit apart |
| They take L’s and I take W’s because I’m playing my part |
| She told me, I told her I play it smart |
| I got diamonds on my pinky ring, I shine all in the dark |
| I can take yo hoe and paint her face, call it «work of art» |
| , I take my drip I tell you when I make it far |
| They be like «I take a drug», I be like «Where do I start» |
| I got big plan, bad plans, bad mans |
| Diamonds dancin', my diamonds dancin', diamonds dancin' |
| I’m a big man, big, I’m in the bag, man |
| Talkin' bout 4000 on my wrist, I am Ben 10 |
| 4000, hit the bitch, get her transplant |
| She wanna nod off, sorry mister, I got other plans |
| Ain’t no lights off, diamonds hit, come from the Motherland |
| She wanna nod off, sorry bitch, go to another man (She said) |
| (Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one) |
| (Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight) |
| (Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one) |
| (Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight) |
| (Get that bag right, get that bag right, get that bag right) |
| (Get that bag right) |
| (Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one) |
| (Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight) |
| I get in that bag, and make 'em mad |
| I get in that bag, and make 'em mad |
| Baby girl say that she gon' spendin' all night |
| I had to leave in seen |
| Walk around here, look like a thotty-body, 'cause she ain’t havin' dat |
| Walk around here, won’t fuck with me and my partner |
| I’m not into that |
| All that hatin' on the Internet |
| Get that game, we gettin' the bag |
| They screamin' my name, you listen to that |
| They takin' yo chain, you listen to that |
| I on the gang, it’s getting her wet |
| I give out the fame, they give me some racks |
| I get up in range, I get up the aim |
| And fuckin', they came like Men In Black |
| I get the safe, where the millions at |
| I pull up and air it out, ain’t pullin' back |
| Hit yo hoe from the back, and her hair, pull it back |
| Know I make up for whatever you lack |
| She wanna kick it, I told her «Relax» |
| I got up and, listen, I’m coming right back |
| She asked «You love me?», it’s not even that |
| I need to build on the racks |
| And that lil bitch she got money to match |
| She hoes and got nothing to hatch |
| and, she was fast |
| These hoes get dangerous, watch yo' sex |
| And she lyin', put the hell in the cat |
| I double my cup, what the hell is in that |
| I turn a opp into a pet, turn a bitch into a snake |
| (Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one) |
| (Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight) |
| (Baby, you wa-a-a-a-nt someone, one) |
| (Let's have some fu-u-u-un, tonight) |