Cancion : Rotisserie Artista : bbno$ Album : Baby Gravy Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-rotisserie-de-bbno [Intro: downtime and bbno$] Uh, bbno$ Wassup, baby? Skrr skrr Man, downtime your mother Crazy, crazy, bro crazy Skrrrr [Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] Foreign clothes Foreign show Need a foreign hoe Foreign money Foreign honey Sippin' foreign pho (True) Born show, born to glow Never said that (Skrr skrr) Stayin' low, on my toes I'mma get that (Get it) It's getting seriousMake a bitch delirious Bitches on my dick 'cause a boy so mysterious (WOAH) That's a mystery Thots makin' history Wrist keep spinnin' like a fuckin' rotisserie (Skrr) [Verse 1: bbno$] David Letterman, I said it, man I'm better, man (Better) She wrap me up, she wrap me up Just like the Santa, man (Whoa) I love my candy Tryna be a little sweeter, man (Sweet) I'm after money, need my money I'm a greedy man Money on my grave I'll run it up until I die (Die) Got some eyes on every spot I'm flexin' like fly (Fly) I never hurt a fly I never 'cause a homocide (Nah) If you playin with me, I'mma use some pesticide (Skrr) Baby! [Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] Foreign clothes Foreign show Need a foreign hoe Foreign money Foreign honey Sippin' foreign pho (True) Born show, born to glow Never said that (Skrr skrr) Stayin' low, on my toes I'mma get that (Skrrrr) It's getting seriousMake a bitch delirious Bitches on my dick 'cause a boy so mysterious (WOAH) That's a mystery Thots makin' historyWrist keep spinnin' like a fuckin' rotisserie (Skrr) [Verse 2: Yung Gravy] Got my wrist whippin' (Whippin') Lookin' like a chef (Chef) Oregano in my right, 30 on my left (Yah) Pull up with the set, got the kitchen all wet And the cream team comin' for your neck (Lil' bitch, ooh) I don't do shit, but my bitch got tits (Tits) Gravy walk around lookin' like a fucking lick (Lick) Side bitch thick, and my main bitch thick And my oatmeal thick Bitch, I can't even pick (Whoo) Gravy be finnesin', it's a blessin' when I'm on the block Teach your boy a lesson 'bout the flexin' Bitches on a jock Wrist so reflective, it's aggressive for a fuckin' clock I been pourin' dressin' and caressin' on your fuckin' thot (HOLY SHIT) [Chorus: bbno$] Foreign clothes Foreign show Need a foreign hoe Foreign money Foreign honey Sippin' foreign pho (True) Born show, born to glow Never said that (Skrr skrr) Stayin' low, on my toes I'mma get that [Outro: bbno$] Get it how I like Get a hoe I like, yuh Cash out how I like how I like Cash out how I like how I like, yuh Thottie ain't my type Yeah, she ain't my type, yuh 40 on my wrist What a damn life, yuh ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================