九酷音樂網(wǎng)You Got Em歌詞
作曲 : Durk Banks
[Intro]
Hol' up, hol' up
[Verse 1]
Marni bucket with the jacket to match
Askin' bitches "Where the chemistry at?"
See you trippin' when they visitin' max
Takin' guns, we ain't givin' it back
You ain't ****in', no fraternity bag
I done told bitches, this ain't a finesse
Bro, you a killer, then say it with your chest
Bro get to clutchin', he trippin' off X
Bitch, you ain't nothin', ain't trippin' for sex
I was so deep and I came in her chest
Back to back sex, you know honey the best
I can not ever wear Cardi's again
Count up a million, my hands was swole
Why you so cocky? Your friends is hoes
You got a Porsche, we ain't playin' with those
Bitch, I'm the reason the trenches home
Shoot me a text, ain't answer the phone
The two-hundred minutes ain't lastin' long
Hop in a group with the trenches phone
I'm tryna see what the trenches on
Got him a car again
I told him to spin and spin and spin again
That was an accident
You need your lashes here, bitch, get in
I done move fast again
I done brought the car all cash, I need tints
He hit the perculator for the Percocets
These niggas ain't my friends
[Chorus]
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
He off a muscle, relaxin'
He know the customers got 'em, serve him, woah
He like a certain reaction
Why he be takin' them capsules? I'm like "Woah"
I get a certain reaction
I'm keepin' the murderers happy, I'm like "Woah"
She know her ass is fatter
She know how that surgery got her, I'm like "Woah"
Pussy stinkin'
She tryna blame her PH balance, I'm like "No"
Two things ain't ever seen is one main hoppin' hoes, one go
I'm a dog, gotta shake the paw, I'll **** your friend, she won't know
Why you be tellin' the business? But since you gon' tell the tellin', you be off the cope
Plan B, she be eatin' pills, I done tricked her to takin', ain't ****in' no more
Brodie cup got lean still, if I take a pill, I'm drivin' the boat
I was never into abusin' women, when I **** from the back, I be grabbin' her throat
Never believe what the blogs be talkin' about, you know we ain't duckin' the smoke
Brodie a gremlin, he popped him a fake Percocet, his face hurt
I'm in Miami, you think I'm the fake Durk, get hit in your face first
I mix the purple and yellow together, I feel way better, a Laker
I can't chase her, nah, I can't chase her
[Chorus]
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[Intro]
Hol' up, hol' up
[Verse 1]
Marni bucket with the jacket to match
Askin' bitches "Where the chemistry at?"
See you trippin' when they visitin' max
Takin' guns, we ain't givin' it back
You ain't ****in', no fraternity bag
I done told bitches, this ain't a finesse
Bro, you a killer, then say it with your chest
Bro get to clutchin', he trippin' off X
Bitch, you ain't nothin', ain't trippin' for sex
I was so deep and I came in her chest
Back to back sex, you know honey the best
I can not ever wear Cardi's again
Count up a million, my hands was swole
Why you so cocky? Your friends is hoes
You got a Porsche, we ain't playin' with those
Bitch, I'm the reason the trenches home
Shoot me a text, ain't answer the phone
The two-hundred minutes ain't lastin' long
Hop in a group with the trenches phone
I'm tryna see what the trenches on
Got him a car again
I told him to spin and spin and spin again
That was an accident
You need your lashes here, bitch, get in
I done move fast again
I done brought the car all cash, I need tints
He hit the perculator for the Percocets
These niggas ain't my friends
[Chorus]
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
He off a muscle, relaxin'
He know the customers got 'em, serve him, woah
He like a certain reaction
Why he be takin' them capsules? I'm like "Woah"
I get a certain reaction
I'm keepin' the murderers happy, I'm like "Woah"
She know her ass is fatter
She know how that surgery got her, I'm like "Woah"
Pussy stinkin'
She tryna blame her PH balance, I'm like "No"
Two things ain't ever seen is one main hoppin' hoes, one go
I'm a dog, gotta shake the paw, I'll **** your friend, she won't know
Why you be tellin' the business? But since you gon' tell the tellin', you be off the cope
Plan B, she be eatin' pills, I done tricked her to takin', ain't ****in' no more
Brodie cup got lean still, if I take a pill, I'm drivin' the boat
I was never into abusin' women, when I **** from the back, I be grabbin' her throat
Never believe what the blogs be talkin' about, you know we ain't duckin' the smoke
Brodie a gremlin, he popped him a fake Percocet, his face hurt
I'm in Miami, you think I'm the fake Durk, get hit in your face first
I mix the purple and yellow together, I feel way better, a Laker
I can't chase her, nah, I can't chase her
[Chorus]
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
You Got EmLRC歌詞
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Durk Banks
[00:00.000][Intro]
[00:04.491]Hol' up, hol' up
[00:05.819]
[00:06.352][Verse 1]
[00:07.398]Marni bucket with the jacket to match
[00:08.476]Askin' bitches "Where the chemistry at?"
[00:10.066]See you trippin' when they visitin' max
[00:11.931]Takin' guns, we ain't givin' it back
[00:13.539]You ain't ****in', no fraternity bag
[00:14.870]I done told bitches, this ain't a finesse
[00:16.728]Bro, you a killer, then say it with your chest
[00:18.306]Bro get to clutchin', he trippin' off X
[00:19.909]Bitch, you ain't nothin', ain't trippin' for sex
[00:21.502]I was so deep and I came in her chest
[00:23.094]Back to back sex, you know honey the best
[00:24.697]I can not ever wear Cardi's again
[00:26.577]Count up a million, my hands was swole
[00:27.908]Why you so cocky? Your friends is hoes
[00:29.506]You got a Porsche, we ain't playin' with those
[00:31.113]Bitch, I'm the reason the trenches home
[00:32.720]Shoot me a text, ain't answer the phone
[00:34.584]The two-hundred minutes ain't lastin' long
[00:35.927]Hop in a group with the trenches phone
[00:37.526]I'm tryna see what the trenches on
[00:39.114]Got him a car again
[00:41.240]I told him to spin and spin and spin again
[00:41.512]That was an accident
[00:43.622]You need your lashes here, bitch, get in
[00:45.220]I done move fast again
[00:46.276]I done brought the car all cash, I need tints
[00:48.700]He hit the perculator for the Percocets
[00:50.303]These niggas ain't my friends
[00:51.647]
[00:51.906][Chorus]
[00:52.432]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[00:53.779]Hold up, them drugs, hold up
[00:54.828]Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[00:56.691]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[00:58.287]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[00:59.615]Hold up, them drugs, hold up
[01:01.475]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[01:03.079]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[01:03.851]
[01:04.389][Verse 2]
[01:04.656]He off a muscle, relaxin'
[01:05.728]He know the customers got 'em, serve him, woah
[01:07.847]He like a certain reaction
[01:08.919]Why he be takin' them capsules? I'm like "Woah"
[01:11.292]I get a certain reaction
[01:14.697]I'm keepin' the murderers happy, I'm like "Woah"
[01:14.959]She know her ass is fatter
[01:15.497]She know how that surgery got her, I'm like "Woah"
[01:17.629]Pussy stinkin'
[01:18.159]She tryna blame her PH balance, I'm like "No"
[01:20.557]Two things ain't ever seen is one main hoppin' hoes, one go
[01:23.787]I'm a dog, gotta shake the paw, I'll **** your friend, she won't know
[01:26.964]Why you be tellin' the business? But since you gon' tell the tellin', you be off the cope
[01:30.160]Plan B, she be eatin' pills, I done tricked her to takin', ain't ****in' no more
[01:33.078]Brodie cup got lean still, if I take a pill, I'm drivin' the boat
[01:36.553]I was never into abusin' women, when I **** from the back, I be grabbin' her throat
[01:39.737]Never believe what the blogs be talkin' about, you know we ain't duckin' the smoke
[01:42.913]Brodie a gremlin, he popped him a fake Percocet, his face hurt
[01:45.865]I'm in Miami, you think I'm the fake Durk, get hit in your face first
[01:49.328]I mix the purple and yellow together, I feel way better, a Laker
[01:52.541]I can't chase her, nah, I can't chase her
[01:54.942]
[01:55.203][Chorus]
[01:55.997]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[01:57.330]Hold up, them drugs, hold up
[01:58.923]Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[02:00.513]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[02:02.111]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[02:03.713]Hold up, them drugs, hold up
[02:05.293]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[02:06.898]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[00:00.000][Intro]
[00:04.491]Hol' up, hol' up
[00:05.819]
[00:06.352][Verse 1]
[00:07.398]Marni bucket with the jacket to match
[00:08.476]Askin' bitches "Where the chemistry at?"
[00:10.066]See you trippin' when they visitin' max
[00:11.931]Takin' guns, we ain't givin' it back
[00:13.539]You ain't ****in', no fraternity bag
[00:14.870]I done told bitches, this ain't a finesse
[00:16.728]Bro, you a killer, then say it with your chest
[00:18.306]Bro get to clutchin', he trippin' off X
[00:19.909]Bitch, you ain't nothin', ain't trippin' for sex
[00:21.502]I was so deep and I came in her chest
[00:23.094]Back to back sex, you know honey the best
[00:24.697]I can not ever wear Cardi's again
[00:26.577]Count up a million, my hands was swole
[00:27.908]Why you so cocky? Your friends is hoes
[00:29.506]You got a Porsche, we ain't playin' with those
[00:31.113]Bitch, I'm the reason the trenches home
[00:32.720]Shoot me a text, ain't answer the phone
[00:34.584]The two-hundred minutes ain't lastin' long
[00:35.927]Hop in a group with the trenches phone
[00:37.526]I'm tryna see what the trenches on
[00:39.114]Got him a car again
[00:41.240]I told him to spin and spin and spin again
[00:41.512]That was an accident
[00:43.622]You need your lashes here, bitch, get in
[00:45.220]I done move fast again
[00:46.276]I done brought the car all cash, I need tints
[00:48.700]He hit the perculator for the Percocets
[00:50.303]These niggas ain't my friends
[00:51.647]
[00:51.906][Chorus]
[00:52.432]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[00:53.779]Hold up, them drugs, hold up
[00:54.828]Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[00:56.691]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[00:58.287]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[00:59.615]Hold up, them drugs, hold up
[01:01.475]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[01:03.079]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[01:03.851]
[01:04.389][Verse 2]
[01:04.656]He off a muscle, relaxin'
[01:05.728]He know the customers got 'em, serve him, woah
[01:07.847]He like a certain reaction
[01:08.919]Why he be takin' them capsules? I'm like "Woah"
[01:11.292]I get a certain reaction
[01:14.697]I'm keepin' the murderers happy, I'm like "Woah"
[01:14.959]She know her ass is fatter
[01:15.497]She know how that surgery got her, I'm like "Woah"
[01:17.629]Pussy stinkin'
[01:18.159]She tryna blame her PH balance, I'm like "No"
[01:20.557]Two things ain't ever seen is one main hoppin' hoes, one go
[01:23.787]I'm a dog, gotta shake the paw, I'll **** your friend, she won't know
[01:26.964]Why you be tellin' the business? But since you gon' tell the tellin', you be off the cope
[01:30.160]Plan B, she be eatin' pills, I done tricked her to takin', ain't ****in' no more
[01:33.078]Brodie cup got lean still, if I take a pill, I'm drivin' the boat
[01:36.553]I was never into abusin' women, when I **** from the back, I be grabbin' her throat
[01:39.737]Never believe what the blogs be talkin' about, you know we ain't duckin' the smoke
[01:42.913]Brodie a gremlin, he popped him a fake Percocet, his face hurt
[01:45.865]I'm in Miami, you think I'm the fake Durk, get hit in your face first
[01:49.328]I mix the purple and yellow together, I feel way better, a Laker
[01:52.541]I can't chase her, nah, I can't chase her
[01:54.942]
[01:55.203][Chorus]
[01:55.997]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[01:57.330]Hold up, them drugs, hold up
[01:58.923]Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[02:00.513]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[02:02.111]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
[02:03.713]Hold up, them drugs, hold up
[02:05.293]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
[02:06.898]Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (Yeah)
You Got Em歌詞，You Got EmLRC歌詞
歌曲名：You Got Em 歌手：Lil Durk 所屬專輯：《Almost Healed》
作詞： 作曲： 發(fā)行公司：索尼音樂 發(fā)行時間：2023-05-26
歌曲ID：1758840 分類：Almost Healed 語言： 大小：2.18 MB 時長：02:23秒 比特率：129K 評分：0.0分
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