First Day Back - DESTO DUBB

First Day Back - DESTO DUBB

Год
2018
Язык
`English`
Длительность
142760

Below is the lyrics of the song First Day Back , artist - DESTO DUBB with translation

Lyrics " First Day Back "

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First Day Back

DESTO DUBB

I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out

Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out

Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out

Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out

I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out

Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out

Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out

Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out

Big fat dick, so you know I blew her back out

Destodubb so hot I brought a fan out

Stand out or die, so a nigga had to stand out

He ran outta money, so you niggas had to ran out

London club yeah you know I brought the wok out

Barcelona penthouse, Crenshaw drop out

Nasty lil bitch yeah, you know she had the young mouth

Ireland bitch yeah, you know she brought the drunk out

Barcelone beach had the lakehouse

San perrier wait til they let my nigga Drakeo out

Room service steakhouse, no we can’t makeout

Neck so wet, they thought we brought the lake out

I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out

Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out

Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out

Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out

I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out

Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out

Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out

Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out

Ran outta molly, so I had to bring the coke out

They talkin' bbq, and a nigga talkin' smoke out

My homies up in here, yeah I had to bring the loke’s out

Caught the case, I bailed out, dice games are shoot outs

Call from your momma and I told her that you died here

Bussdown my wrist but a nigga can’t chill out

Burn outta merge, but I still never sold out

Smokin' on these cookies, I ain’t enever been a boy scout

Still hit the fence when the shit said keep out

I ain’t no amigo, but a nigga bout to take off

Still gotta a ring and a nigga did try out

Just kill wireless and now I’m bout to fly out

I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out

Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out

Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out

Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out

I went to Europe for a month, so they askin' for a hand out

Ran outta wok, so I had to bring the xan out

Pocket full of money, I ain’t never have my hands out

Niggas so hot, that they had to bring the fan out

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