Cancion : Puttin' On Artista : Jarren Benton Album : Slow Motion Vol. 2 Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-puttin-on-de-jarren-benton Hopsin said fuck the label Dizzy he stuck with Dame SwizZz working on his album And me, bitch I'm still insane Popped a few pills to deal with the pain Prefer the money over fame She'll fuck for a gram of cocaine Goddamn fame is such a cool thing Used to stand by the stove when the heat was off The preachers couldn't reach me what Jesus taught That's the same language that kept the slaves in line I walk out the house I'mma bring my nine I don't trust a broke nigga's frame of mind These fuck niggas all wear the same designs I'm still the shit through the change of times Toast to the real have a drink of wine I woke up like this, why the fuck is you living? I take your life if you fuck with my children Forensics came and scraped his brains off the ceiling I just fucking dipped don't play with the feelings I'm just in this bitch to make me some millions Fuck the middle man we made us a killing Spilling liquor got a stain on my linen We give no fucks about the way that you feeling We the ones that got it popping nigga We go hard like ain't no options nigga Can't stop these choppers, get to chopping niggas Fuck the way you feeling We the ones that putting on Put on, Put on, Put on Put on, Put on, Put on We the ones that putting on We the ones that putting on I put a hundred in her thong She let me fuck cause I'm a rapper Send her back home with no make up on This game turned my heart to an icebox I used to wear Reeboks and Izods I still bump OutKast on my iPod When she throw that ass back I'm like "My god" I told that lil' bitch I got money to make How can I stomach the hate? Fuck around get a gun in your face Don't fuck up your day and get punched in the face I walk in this bitch like I'm running the place Bitch we still movin' you running in place Kick down the door when we run through to say "I'm friends with the plug, I can front you the base" This sound like that dope in your veins Young nigga I notice your pain Days with no money had drove us insane Did so much drugs I got holes in my brain Far from my circle we know you a lame We go so hard when we go in the paint This that new crack but the stove look the same Slow Motion 2 put your nose in this 'cain We the ones that got it popping nigga We go hard like ain't no options nigga Can't stop these choppers, get to chopping niggas Fuck the way you feeling We the ones that putting on Put on, Put on, Put on Put on, Put on, Put on We the ones that putting on ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================