Let It Go

Glasses Malone, Kid Ink, E-40

In the game, way ahead of play Got a pocket full of money Fuck what anybody say Ah yea, speakers bout to blow Baby girl if you with it go And get it on the flo Let it go let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go let it go Let it go, let it go let it go, let it go (Baby girl if you with it go And get it on the floor, let it go) Let it go, show a nigga something P Siroc girl, pour a nigga something Talk money but I know them niggas frontin Couple homies mad but I don’t Owe them niggas nothing Shot Town, recipies, Bernie Mac bitch East side, where you at bitch? West side, what it do? Guard your weed bitch Fireworks coming through It’s not the 4, no it’s not the 4 Christmas kinda early, I just got the Porsche Bout to get free for Benz He sold the white rings Queers get it jack, loading’s not a game so In the game, way ahead of play Got a pocket full of money Fuck what anybody say Ah yea, speakers bout to blow Baby girl if you with it go And get it on the flo Let it go let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go let it go Let it go, let it go let it go, let it go (Baby girl if you with it go And get it on the floor, let it go) Ugh, I’m a west coast nigga All I do is get high Smoke hella weed and drink liquor See that broad right there? She Fine as good weather Fly as a feather, a cool little put together Was thug at first sight when I met er Whoever had er before shoulda kept er But it’s his loss and my gain I got game he a lame Now he feeling the pain while She giving me brain I be hopping out of 4 doors Taking hella photos having bread like tocos Fuck the fuckin popo Stirdy chicken chodo, money call not Frodo Not from DC but you know my hoes go yeah In the game, way ahead of play Got a pocket full of money Fuck what anybody say Ah yea, speakers bout to blow Baby girl if you with it go And get it on the flo Let it go let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go let it go Let it go, let it go let it go, let it go (Baby girl if you with it go And get it on the floor, let it go) Let it go let it go And break it down like the P did Orange whips, black stripe, nigga he clip Get it in anywhere on some G shit Hot G air, I’m your bitch secret She ain’t tellin, I ain’t tellin nah Beat that pussy, I’m a felon ah Kill that pussy, I’m a murderer Bed through my crime scene Yea boy I murdered er The ref coulda count er out So I gave the bitch mouth to mouth She came too and went down on me Then I let it go, she got me drowned homie In the game, way ahead of play Got a pocket full of money Fuck what anybody say Ah yea, speakers bout to blow Baby girl if you with it go And get it on the flo Let it go let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go let it go Let it go, let it go let it go, let it go (Baby girl if you with it go And get it on the floor, let it go)

Written by: Lyrics © BAD ASS BLUE DIVISION, The Administration MP, Inc.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Create your own version of your favorite music.

Sing now

Kanto is available on:

google-playapp-storehuawei-store