Songtext zu 'make u mine (feat. Eryxse)' von Hxzz

Okay, my bitch, she bad, no way
Finna get this guap, I'ma get it my way
Call four, five, six, gotta get another clip
Don't say a fuckin' word, 'cause you know I won't miss (I love you, David)
I'm a killer, killa, don't trip, I'ma drip, feel right
My way be the right way, don't be offended
I'ma fuck yo' bitch, then I dip, you don't get it

Okay, my bitch, she bad, no way
Finna get this guap, I'ma get it my way
Call four, five, six, gotta get another clip
Don't say a fuckin' word, 'cause you know I won't miss
I'm a killer, killa, don't trip, I'ma drip, feel right
My way be the right way, don't be offended
I'ma fuck yo' bitch, then I dip, you don't get it (nah)

She like: Why go?, I don't care, I might fall
Full size clip, bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout the gat
Wanna tell you all, I'ma [?] (don't, don't, don't)
Don't trip, I'ma call you on my flip phone
So tight, I be chillin' in the friendzone (friendzone)
Ice on my wrist but I'm not nice (not)

I don't take another shot 'cause I'm quite light (what, what)
I'ma make you mine, gettin' too offended with time
Lights out with a bitch, know I'll give you a dime
You ain't givin' me your heart, I ain't givin' you mine
I be colorblind, now I'm seein' red all the time

Said: Bitch, don't come through, what you gon' do?
Stop callin' my phone, I'ma cuff you
She's not average (nah), she a bad bitch (nah)
And aside from the money, she a savage (nah)

Okay, my bitch, she bad, no way
Finna get this guap, I'ma get it my way
Call four, five, six, gotta get another clip (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't say a fuckin' word, 'cause you know I won't miss
I'm a killer, killa, don't trip, I'ma drip, feel right
My way be the right way, don't be offended
I'ma fuck yo' bitch, then I dip, you don't get it (nah)

I be gettin' to the money but I really need you
Come through, slide through, baby girl, what's up?
I need life with you, but don't need shit else
Let's go get lost, baby, find our touch
I could smile at you and you'll smile right back
Let's run the world, and you could hold my mag
Wanna make it on top, I'ma buy you a bag

Got a whole fuckin' hundred, that bitch countin' stacks
I got some bands in my pocket, I keep me a rocket
If you wanna take, I'm running this world
I got thotties, on thotties, on rockets, on rockets
On bodies, on bodies, I'm needin' your love, like
Come through, baby girl, what's up? Bitch, fuck you
I don't need your touch, said, Kung-Fu
'Cause I know you be the one

Run 'em down with a drum, leavin' 'em lookin' hella dumb, wait
Wait, wait, wait
I've been runnin' from your love for a while 'cause I'm fucked up
Feelin' lost, pour it up in a double cup
Sent all fuck love, but I'm next up
Flexed up, ride around in a Benz truck
Bitch, I'm up now, but I was messed up
Hit me on my line, promise I can pick up

Okay, my bitch, she bad, no way
Finna get this guap, I'ma get it my way
Call four, five, six, gotta get another clip
Don't say a fuckin' word, 'cause you know I won't miss
I'm a killer, killa, don't trip, I'ma drip, feel right
My way be the right way, don't be offended
I'ma fuck yo' bitch, then I dip, you don't get it

Okay, my bitch, she bad, no way
Finna get this guap, I'ma get it my way
Call four, five, six, gotta get another clip
Don't say a fuckin' word, 'cause you know I won't miss
I'm a killer, killa, don't trip, I'ma drip, feel right
My way be the right way, don't be offended
I'ma fuck yo' bitch, then I dip, you don't get it (nah)

Okay, my bitch, she bad, no way
Finna get this guap, I'ma get it my way
Call four, five, six, gotta get another clip
Don't say a fuckin' word, 'cause you know I won't miss
I'm a killer, killa, don't trip, I'ma drip, feel right
My way be the right way, don't be offended
I'ma fuck yo' bitch, then I dip, you don't get it