Fish Soup (feat. Old Grape God & Slick Devious) (Explicit)歌词由Milc&Televangel&Old Grape God&SLICK DEVIOUS演唱,出自专辑《Extra Phish (Explicit)》,下面是《Fish Soup (feat. Old Grape God & Slick Devious) (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Fish Soup (feat. Old Grape God & Slick Devious) (Explicit)歌词完整版
What up, Kilo?
Thousand A's, what's happening, what?
Ay
Grew up on mixtapes, R.I.P. Justo
Watching Doug walk, bro, with certain custos
Oyo's getting uh-oh, been playing with Stucco
Went from a boat to a container to a truckload
Looked like training day, a mani block or nutso
Raised it to his Adam's apple, keep on saying cut, though
Beam him up, chop steaming up, it look like tubboes
Ain't too much to discuss, though, let the trust grow
Underwalk, A62, it all must go
Go out for glory, gun smoke and gusto
Half a million, type of money I'm trying to touch, though
Bitch suck my soul out, me won't let my nut go
Blanco really love hoes, you the type to drug hoes
She always talking about the D, like what up, though
Play the cut low, d*** taught me how to cut low
The last of the fish, what's up, bro?
It's the final frontier, it's the last fish
Tryna stuff fifty racks in my mattress
Started off with a half-sit
Then he graduated to the last fish
It's the final frontier, it's the last fish
Tryna stuff fifty racks in my mattress
Started off with a half-sit
Then he graduated to the last fish
Cold-blooded, like Coleon at the restaurant
Can't comment on his love shit its another echelon
It's the type of pack you been stepping on
Time to make your face tingle like you ate sechuan
I'm in my hot pot, I'm in my stovetop
Move away, my name ring on my old lock
Since Chief Keef, Rap O-Bach
Finally got my passport, Blanco bout to globetrot
I ain't have no props, no faith, no guap
Hunter's wrinkle, Franklin's face need Botox
Watch these Indies, rappers get up on they soapbox
Career's soap opera, just some shit we don't watch
They ain't got no opps, so they just ditch they friends
Disingenuous, I gotta keep a distance then
Way my woovy whippin' it, he should get a Michelin
Star from the gym, start hear that thing sizzling
Off something strong, I'm drinkin' up
She wanna eat, she thinkin' con, I'm thinkin' chucks
Ugly-ass white boy, hot as cracks in Batty's throat
Wakin' up the neighbors from splackin' in the patio
I look like Jonah Hill, she cap like I'm DiCaprio
Had that meal in Monroe, like I'm the King of the East
I'm like Joe DiMaggio, Uber do another stop
I don't know the Addy though, focus on my grind
Gotta pop another Addy though
It's the final frontier, it's the last fish
Tryna stuff fifty racks in my mattress
Started off with a half-dip
Then he graduated to the last fish
It's the final frontier, it's the last fish
Tryna stuff fifty racks in my mattress
Started off with a half-dip
Then he graduated to the last fish