• 标题:TEFLON DON (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Future
  • 专辑:MIXTAPE PLUTO (Explicit)
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  • 语言:en
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    TEFLON DON (Explicit) - Future
    Lyrics by:Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen/DeAvonte Kimble/London Tyler Holmes/Nicholas Berlinger/Mateen Kyle Niknam/Nino Rota
    Composed by:Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen/DeAvonte Kimble/London Tyler Holmes/Nicholas Berlinger/Mateen Kyle Niknam/Nino Rota
    Produced by:Southside/Topp/London On Da Track/MoXart Beatz/AyoPeeb/FBG Goat/Desro
    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah yeah yeah
    Beat the first case like John Gotti woah
    Beat the first case like
    Beat the first case like John Gotti
    Anything you want my dogs got
    ***** I'm a boss I call shot
    Spread a few bands at the raw spot
    Boy you been
    Got the rock poppin' at the hotel
    Ready run a play for a whole bail
    How you get
    'Fore it hit the plate make the house smell
    Throwin' up trays and Margiela
    Once I'm in the chain need an Advil
    Freebandz nigga
    Motion on motion that's how I feel
    Came from the field I'ma crash first
    **** all the opps
    Make your mama cry gotta hit her where it hurts
    Grrt grrt
    They come from my side they gon' shoot up the church
    From nine to five got nine goin' bezerk
    Ayy say gang
    I'm goin' on a mission I'm stayin' alert
    I'm the man on the streets chop the top off the vert
    Plutoski
    ***** you feelin' me
    ***** I'm feelin' me too got the energy
    Turn a ho on a stroll out in Tennessee
    I control all the motion it been beneath
    Really crunk up the **** talkin' V-nee-nee
    All my ******* be turnt that Cha-nee-nee
    I got stripes on the turf ain't no kiddin' me
    Got my ice on the dirt is you shittin' me
    Got the load on the boat dropped the pin in it
    Hit the nitro the motor I'm pushin' it
    Freebandz
    I don't want a recorder two hundred me
    I'm on top of this **** killers under me
    Might just **** up the money on a tragedy
    You put bread on a dummy for threatenin' me
    Murk
    Put that tape on a drummy and press delete
    He was drivin' his brain was sittin' on the seat
    I fly dope out the country to Treasure Tree
    Woo
    I been flyer than a pilot I got the key
    **** it put them narcotics back on the street
    Run the block we gon' snatch you a Cuban link
    Ski
    Tote two Dracos on me 'cause the trench in me
    Hear my chains when they clank 'cause I'm turnin' up
    See the money you get I be burnin' up
    That's a forty on the fit I put on the stuff
    Slatt
    I went out and went got it when time was tough
    I whooped up a Bugatti this one for Chuck
    Free my brothers forever it's only us
    Ain't no love for the others we set 'em up
    Grrt grrt ski
    Plutoski yeah yeah yeah
    MIXTAPE PLUTO
    Yeah yeah ski