Listen to Renegade (feat. Freddie Gibbs) by Destructo

Renegade (feat. Freddie Gibbs)

Destructo

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Yeah I just caught a flight straight up to London, nigga Yeah I just caught a flight straight up to London, nigga I just caught a flight straight up to London, nigga I just caught a flight straight up to London, nigga Yeah, yeah All these bitches, hoes, and all that shit I'm fresh and tryna, tryna fuck and never call that bitch I keep a Trojan on a nigga, never [?] that bitch I need that pussy, ass and mouth and all that shit I need the brand new fucking Bentley out the lot, bitch Drop 300 racks and ride the motherfucking stock, bitch Took my bitch right to the mall [?] block, bitch Drop it on the floor and pop that pussy for [?], bitch 'Cause I got the [?] so, so, so wet, 'bout to rock it fast Ay, AK-47, 'bout to pop this ass I came in the party with some [?] and a powder bag I got freaky bitches and they dipping in the powder bag When fucking with the bitch I can't remember thee No, I don't know the hoe but she remember me No, I don't know the hoe but she remember me No, I don't know the hoe but she remember me Man, I just caught a flight straight up to London I'm tryna fly to Russia, every country I'll be fucking, bud Man, I don't know the hoe but she remember me Man, I don't know the hoe but she remember me I need the brand new fucking Bently out the lot, bitch Drop 300 racks and ride the motherfucking stock, bitch She was straight from Paris, parents reach her 'bout some stock shit Million dollar pussy, let me fuck it on a yatch, bitch 'Cause I got the [?] so, so, so wet, 'bout to rock it fast Ay, AK-47, 'bout to pop this ass I came in the party with some [?] and a powder bag I got freaky bitches and they dipping in the powder bag All the bitches, hoes, and all that shit I need the pussy, ass and mouth and all that shit I need the cash, car, bank account and all that shit If seen with it, I'mma fuck it, never call that bitch I thought I told you, [?], I just caught a flight straight up to London I'm tryna fly to Russia, every country I'll be fucking [?] put me in a foreign, it was nothing Jamaica to Australia, every country I'll be fucking, bud When fucking with the bitch I can't remember thee No, I don't know the hoe but she remember me No, I don't know the hoe but she remember me No, I don't know the hoe but she remember me Man, I just caught a flight straight up to London I'm tryna fly to Russia, every country I'll be fucking, bud Man, I don't know the hoe but she remember me Man, I don't know the hoe but she remember me Yeah, yeah (I just caught a flight straight up to London) [?] I just caught a flight straight up to London (yeah) I just caught a flight straight up to London, yeah (I just caught a flight straight up to London, yeah I just caught a flight straight up to London, yeah I just caught a flight straight up to London, yeah Every country I'll be fucking, yeah) I'm drunk, that's what I got, my bud I don't know if that shit work, I just know that That's what I got for you, you know
Writer(s): Daniel Kin Jun Chien, Freddy Gibbs, Gary Scott Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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