Letra de Washed - Tiny Meat Gang

(Feat. bbno$)

(We packin' diamond pistols)

Only pipe on my girl, yeah, I'm loyal (Facts)

She bust, I trust

I'ma drop a money bean on my lip and some soil (Skrt, skrt)

No fuss, no fucks

Yeah, we fucked around and popped off (Yeah)

She was there when my card got blocked (Got blocked)

Now I'm out here doing too much (Too much)

Still going even though I'm fucking washed (Fucking washed, bitch)

I'ma big dog, bank roll, backlogged

Whenever I speak, it's a Tarantino epilogue (Uh)

Yeah, your girl want my analogue

Guapanese I'm fluent, yeah, you wanna try and dialogue?

Well, she know I'm fast like some software

Fold like a lawnchair, had to use my bone-air (Damn)

Feel like a boss, like I'm Dom Pérignon

I'ma pop that bottle 'cause my money finally long

And when I used to take her on dates (Yep)

No cocktails and a couple of small plates (Ah)

Chilli's down the block, is where we sittin' at

And, baby, get your wallet 'cause we splittin' that (Duh)

But thank God she stayed

She been fucking with the boy since before I got paid (Yeah)

I used to have roommates (Gross)

There was nothing in the fridge except a jar of mayonnaise (Yum)

And now I sit back and think about the times when my dirty bathroom would stink

But she used it anyway, 'cause she had the instinct

So I came up and I bought some nice his and hers sinks

Only pipe on my girl, yeah, I'm loyal (Facts)

She bust, I trust

I'ma drop a money bean on my lip and some soil (Skrt, skrt)

No fuss, no fucks

Yeah, we fucked around and popped off (Yeah)

She was there when my card got blocked (Got blocked)

Now I'm out here doing too much (Too much)

Still going even though I'm fucking washed, uh (Fucking washed, bitch)

My girl been down since dark bed sheets

Fucked so much bed looking like a dirty chalkboard

One time I nutted prematurely, was akward

Baby call me Shiv, I was working with a small sword

When we met I was sleeping on a hard floor (Ow)

My drip bad, gonorrhea

I ain't have money, but a lot of ideas (Okay)

Told me "Get to work", baby, I can really see 'em (Let's go)

Now we in the GT3, up Lime Creek

Red line in the heat, got the rear steppin' out (Skrt)

Hard work got us living in a big house

Call me Shawshank with the way I dig her walls out

Only pipe on my girl, yeah, I'm loyal (Facts)

She bust, I trust

I'ma drop a money bean on my lip and some soil (Skrt, skrt)

No fuss, no fucks

Yeah, we fucked around and popped off (Yeah)

She was there when my card got blocked (Got blocked)

Now I'm out here doing too much (Too much)

Still going even though I'm fucking washed (Fucking washed, bitch)

¿Te encanta la letra de Washed? ¡Compártela con tus amigos!