Tag: Cuban Linx

Joyner Lucas Feat. Meek Mill – “Run It” Lyrics

(Verse 1) Cuban Linx and kilos We might get the rico Pull up on a sucka take his bitch like I was D Bo Got the four five in the six call it Cee-Lo Buying bottles with your cop money, nacho cheese Dorito (hol up!) All of my n*gg*s official as f*ck Big ass Mulsanne like I’m whipping the truck I’m sippin’ Ciroc while I’m sittin’ with Puff And talking ’bout business with Jigga at lunch That’s cray, that’s cray New toys, lets play I brought spades, with the deuce, like poof, let’s tre I must say, I get money, f*ck ho, don’t pay And I ball, in the clutch, Ray Al, for that tre And I ride, for the Ye, West side, Kim K White girl, through The Bay, my hood, I’m Mac Dre Bitch, if money talks why you n*gg*s never say sh*t If sky’s...

Meek Mill – Run It (feat. Joyner Lucas)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Cuban Linx and kilos We might get the rico Pull up on a sucka take his bitch like I was D Bo Got the four five in the six call it Cee-Lo Buying bottles with your cop money, nacho cheese Dorito (hol up!) All of my niggas official as fuck Big ass Mulsanne like I’m whipping the truck I’m sippin’ Ciroc while I’m sittin’ with Puff And talking ’bout business with Jigga at lunch That’s cray, that’s cray New toys, lets play I brought spades, with the deuce, like poof, let’s [?] I must say, I get money, fuck ho, don’t pay And I ball, in the clutch, Ray Al, for that tre And I ride, for the Ye, West side, Kim K White girl, through The Bay, my hood, I’m Mac Dre Bitch, if money talks why you niggas never say shit? If...

Apollo Brown & Skyzoo – Jordans & A Gold Chain letras

[Verse 1: Skyzoo] Giving a fuck I thought Jordan's and a gold chain was living it up And still is Shit it still is depending where you living And I'm still in the 'Stuy so "do or die" is still religion And Louboutin imprints where bitches know the difference, and diamonds are forever so I'm still about a prism The now and the later like it's sitting in the prism or prison, depending on if you pronounce different Wait, that's Alotta lines, let me pull back the limits I mean that's only half like when I'm throwing her my rhythm, but back to the soliloquy Like back to it literally Where all of this is off of the back of the truest vision The sight shooting 20 for 20, cut in twos And the theme is Carmines and visits to Russian Jews Find me in Carmines at Carmine's, a ch...