笨小笨Put It (Feat. Raf Sandou， MASON HOME)歌词由Vapo ()&Raf Sandou&MASON HOME演唱，出自专辑《X (Explicit)》，下面是《Put It (Feat. Raf Sandou， MASON HOME)》完整版歌词！
Put It (Feat. Raf Sandou， MASON HOME)歌词完整版
Put It (Feat. Raf Sandou MASON HOME) - Vapo (허원혁)/Raf Sandou/MASON HOME
Lyrics by：Vapo (허원혁)/MASON HOME/Raf Sandou
Composed by：Matt
Arranged by：Matt/Vapo (허원혁)/MASON HOME/Raf Sandou
You know I'm
Just tired of these mother******* now
And I tried to
Just say where you going
You know I'm
Just tired of these mother******* now
And I tried
I can not wait till we link up
I can not wait till we link up
I can not wait till we link up
I can not wait till we link up
I can not wait till we link up
I can not wait till we link up
I can not wait till we link up
I can not wait till we link up
I can not wait till we link up
I can not wait till we link up
Look at my ***** from California
Drop the top we gon pull up
I've been feelin' on a private jet
New birkin on this ***** we move on
Put my Christian on top of Prada
Baby I sauce it too much
I might chop the love for you
Lil ***** I need some more to shoot up
Put it in my bag some more ouu
Baby I stack my racks some more ouu
Put it in my bag some more ouu
Baby I stack my racks some more ouu
Yeah shawty get nasty
You cannot pass me
Ice on my body
Futuro é Bentley
Hunnid I'm stackin
Like curry I'm ballin
Trappin like the 80's
Mom sorry I'm vapin'
Shawty keeps talkin' in body language
Fangs so wet just blew my load so crazy
Take off the top n now she call me sweetie
I'm just 20 n my life it's brazy
Look at my ***** from California
Drop the top we gon pull up
I've been feelin' on a private jet
New Birkin on this ***** we move on
Put my Christian on top of Prada
Baby I sauce it too much
I might chop the love for you
Lil ***** I need some more to shoot up
Put it in my bag some more ouu
Baby I stack my racks some more ouu
Put it in my bag some more ouu
Baby I stack my racks some more ouu
Alexander in a days
All my phones got a chance
All my ***** in my vein
All my ***** gotta trade
I can never waste
Smxxxdrink issa samething
Alligator for my waist
Damn ***** what's your name
Look at my pants my pants
That ***** gon' flex on me for real
A couple of bottles in my stomach
Hit that lotta coochies it's for real
I ain't got no trick I ain't got no breaks
Focus on my drip
You want **** with my pistol
Get my pistol sounds like that
Look at my ***** from California
Drop the top we gon pull up
I've been feelin' on a private jet
New birkin on this ***** we move on
Put my Christian on top of Prada
Baby I sauce it too much
I might chop the love for you
Lil ***** I need some more to shoot up
Put it in my bag some more ouu
Baby I stack my racks some more ouu
Put it in my bag some more ouu
Baby I stack my racks some more ouu
