Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Think I'm Sprung, artist - Young Dolph. Album song High Class Street Music 2: Hustler's Paradise, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.11.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Paper Route Empire
Song language: English
I Think I'm Sprung |
That pussy hella good, brains extra dumb |
O-M-G, I think I’m sprung |
Had a lotta Franklins, burned a lotta strong |
I do this shit for fun |
I think I’m sprung, I think I’m sprung |
I think I’m sprung, I think I’m sprung |
Addicted to this fast money, boy I think I’m sprung |
I think I’m sprung, I think I’m sprung |
I got a bad bitch fetish, boy I think I’m sprung |
My bitch bad and my weed loud |
I fuck lil mama so good, that I make that bitch seem now |
Pussy so wet, we got done, she needed three towels |
But I think I’m sprung, because every night she on redown |
My old bitch seen my new bitch, abd she text me go to hell |
I text her back, can I get some head L-O-L |
I’m in that two seater, rolling up loud and watching Blow |
Yea this coupe might be clean, but my money filthy tho |
He want a deuce I told him meet me at the liquor store |
Don’t ask me if my money dirty, yeah I’m guilty ho |
Let me see ya tongue ring, bumping 3−6 |
Getting head, while I’m countin' boy |
That’s G shit |
I play bitches like NBA 2K |
New J’s on my feet, blunt to my face |
Ridin' in the back of the phantom like Miss Daisy |
I stay firing up the trees I’m a arsonist |
And I ain’t been sober since I been born |
And the way I flip them whips it’s like they transform |
Big boy truck I call that bitch Optimus Prime |
To a drive head phantom watch it recline |
I’m sprung on pussy stay jumping in |
And a fiend for them drugs, Tyrone Biggums |
Her becky fire, she got me hooked |
Celebrity rehab probably got me booked |
Got a two leader with 6 o’s |
Got a new bitch she wanna fuck |
But I don’t want to cause I’m too throwed |
Went to sleep, drankin' and smokin' |
Woke up doing the same shit |
The crazy part about it I got a clique of niggas who do the same shit |
Flipped a thirty pack of loud and it all with my jeweler |
Got a team full of Kobe’s that mean they all shooters |
Lil mama extra bad I swear she thick as a horse |
And that pussy just like my paint job, extra moist |
Stupid wet, she got that stupid sex |
O-M-G she got that stupid head |
Yea I like her but I could only fall in love with money |
I’m ballin' round that bitch, but she can’t get nothing from me |