Twelve Nineteen Eighteen Lyrics – King Tut King Shad
Singer: King Tut King Shad
Title: Twelve Nineteen Eighteen
Rollie on my wrist that enough said
Aye n#gg#s want me gone yeah they want me dead
Aye You don’t wanna f#ck then baby give head
Not a blood but you know i stay rocking red
It’s a bust down wrist getting too cold
Like a touchdown I’m dancing in the end zone
Love my mama yeah that’s really who I do it for
And they can’t slow me down so they claim I’m an #ssh#l#
Rollie on my wrist that’s a tic toc
b#tch on my dick they tryna lip lock
Diamond really wet they really piss rocks
They see the swag and they see the drip drop
Bag bag bag bag bag
I won’t even talk to you unless you talking cash
I don’t wanna f#ck with you . You kinda like my last
Cause evеry b#tch that ever left mе always stay running back
I know you claim you with it but you ain’t really with that life
Baby back back
I heard yo p#ss# really trife
And what’s the run down I’m creeping riding thru the night
Chase bags f#ck b#tches keep your money right
If I told you about my life would you believe it
I know the reason that they hate me cause I’m too conceded
Mama said be careful when you big dreaming
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