|
Do You Understand? Lyrics - Artist : Shy Glizzy
[Shy Glizzy:]
Yeah Yeah yeah Young Jefe holmes Yeah Run that back Turbo Choppers on deck, everything is on demand You want a check, first you gotta have a plan And she soaking wet, she drippin', goddamn My little butter pecan, yeah she got a tan Girl you need a man, and he need them bands And y'all need a plan, and y'all can't be playin' Do you understand, what the fuck that I'm sayin'? Do you understand, yeah yeah, what the fuck that I'm sayin'? It's a new day, I'm makin' plays (Yeah) Hit green, Young Jefe, get out of my way (Young Jefe) Ghost ridin' a Wraith, she said it's not safe (Woo) Two bands on my shirts, bitch get out of my face (Whoa) Girl can't you see it's a lot on my plate? (Yeah) Girl can't you see that they lyin', they fake? (Yeah) I'm makin' money, not makin' mistakes (No no) Already don't like me, I know they gon' hate (Ayy) She fuck me good, just like she should (Yeah) She fix me breakfast and roll me a 'Wood Ain't leavin' never, and that's understood Really respect her when she in the hood (Whoa) Really respect her when she in the mall (Whoa) Gucci my letterman, that's how I ball (Swish) She say I'm a gentleman and I'm a boss (Boss) Girl you're so elegant, ain't got a flaw (Oh) I'm very repellent (Yeah) To all of my exes (What? What?) They say that I'm arrogant (Yeah) My bitch, she intelligent (Hey-ey) I'm sippin' on medicine (Yeah) They can't get no evidence (Oh) Drastic measurement (Oh oh) This shit was heaven sent (Yeah yeah, oh) [Shy Glizzy |
Other Lyrics
|
Copyright © 2009-2024 |