Smokepurpp - Lightspeed Lyrics
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Lightspeed
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What Are The Lyrics For Lightspeed By Smokepurpp?
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Gotta brand new Lamb' seats And I'm moving at lightspeed Put the body on ice piece Spilled lean on my white tee Spilled lean on my Dior white tee Yeah, yeah Gotta brand new Lamb' seats And I'm moving at lightspeed Spilled lean on my white tee Spilled lean on my Dior white tee Dior, yeah Spilled lean on my white tea Dior, yeah That choppa right by me But nigga don't try me Turn this to a crime scene I'ma just pop out ya melon Sheesh Sound off all the hate I sip lean don't sell it I get gas can smell it Got that pack, that melly Free all my friends that screaming free Melly Red on me like I be drippin' Hoes will f*ck on these bitches My homie that works in the kitchen All these ones, let them fall I put that molly on the tongue Cars got no keys though Slung out like seesaw Yeah, yeah Funneled my two 'cause I wanted more one Damn my Prada design Burberry on me too Look at the money, my pocket, my pocket is going so loose Damn, two hundreds or some I'm on top of the moon They said I'm broke now I just had that money on the loose Gotta brand new Lamb' seats And I'm moving at lightspeed Put the body on ice piece Spilled lean on my white tee Spilled lean on my Dior white tee Yeah, yeah Gotta brand new Lamb' seats And I'm moving at lightspeed Spilled lean on my white tee Spilled lean on my Dior white tee Dior, yeah Spilled lean on my white tea |
Who Wrote Lightspeed By Smokepurpp?
Omar Jeffery Pineiro
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