ĐĂNG NHẬP BẰNG MÃ QR Sử dụng ứng dụng NCT để quét mã QR Hướng dẫn quét mã
HOẶC Đăng nhập bằng mật khẩu
Vui lòng chọn “Xác nhận” trên ứng dụng NCT của bạn để hoàn thành việc đăng nhập
  • 1. Mở ứng dụng NCT
  • 2. Đăng nhập tài khoản NCT
  • 3. Chọn biểu tượng mã QR ở phía trên góc phải
  • 4. Tiến hành quét mã QR
Tiếp tục đăng nhập bằng mã QR
*Bạn đang ở web phiên bản desktop. Quay lại phiên bản dành cho mobilex
Vui lòng đăng nhập trước khi thêm vào playlist!
Thêm bài hát vào playlist thành công

Thêm bài hát này vào danh sách Playlist

Bài hát stomach grumbling do ca sĩ Gucci Mane thuộc thể loại Hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat stomach grumbling - Gucci Mane ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Stomach Grumbling chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
Ca khúc Stomach Grumbling do ca sĩ Gucci Mane thể hiện, thuộc thể loại Hip Hop/Rap. Các bạn có thể nghe, download (tải nhạc) bài hát stomach grumbling mp3, playlist/album, MV/Video stomach grumbling miễn phí tại NhacCuaTui.com.

Lời bài hát: Stomach Grumbling

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

Once again, I'm locked in with T.P., we finna make a hit I'm confident, I never run out of money They prayed that I fall, but I kept it a hundred Don't change on a bitch, girl, it's bread on your body And she fell back in love with my dick and her stomach These bitches be clumsy and nosy and rhymin' She didn't eat before she start drinkin', she vomitin' These niggas ain't eatin', their stomachs be grumblin' Claim that they fastin', but no, it ain't Ramadan Keep puttin' out music, but nobody cares He did a show, but with nobody there Wanna be me, but it's hard to be me Known to put on some *** that with nobody wear My watch is icy, I need a McLaren If you run up, you get down on right there 2019 tried givin' me a Grammy And 2005 tried to give me the chair Screech nigga turn legal millionaire I feel like a billion, one hell of a feelin' She took her edible, say it's incredible Took off her shirt and start showin' her titties Writers on strike and I know how they did it Hollywood moguls be payin' them pennies A.I. can't write this song, Gucci will write Cause A.I. done stay up all night in the trenches I got a link, is you comin' or not? Artists read money, they hand it out I told my artists to stick to the script They show love when you broke, but they hate when you hide I get two 300,000 a feature I robbed a bank with no mask, it was legal I took the cake and split it with my people I dropped a classic, then came with a sequel Before it was legal, we smoked like it's legal Stood on the couch and turned over the speakers And my promo team was the neighborhood giggles My first trap house album, two naked *** eaters Young n***a, listen, go get you some money This *** won't be easy, and I'm bein' honest They gon' talk down when they think it ain't workin' But when you pop out, they gon' all be astonished I'm confident, I never run out of money They pray that I fall, but I kept it a hundred Don't change on a bitch, girl, it's bread on your body And she fell back in love with my dick and her stomach These bitches be clumsy and nosy and rhymin' She didn't eat before she start drinkin', she vomited These n****s are eatin', they stomach be grumblin' Claim that they fastin', but know it ain't Ramadan Keep puttin' out music, but nobody cares He did a show, but when nobody there Wanna be me, but it's hard to be me Known to put on some *** that when nobody wear My watch is icy, I need a McLaren If you run up, you get down on right there 2019 tried givin' me a Grammy And 2005 tried to give me the chair ATL Georgia, one hell of a place She'll come for vacation, but leave on probation The way she keep shakin', I ask with no waste *** ain't a game and ain't no recreation Her booty keep clappin', I stand in ovation Told me to chill, but I'm losin' my patience Push it like water and hitters amazin' I'm smellin' like money, she lovin' the fragrance Please call me Gucci, but not call me Rageant He signed that contract, then flipped through the pages I *** her and fell asleep, that *** was crazy The way she kept suckin' was makin' me lazy Count like three nuts, so I'm callin' the tracers I made her dance, so I'm callin' the stacers *** a rich n***a, you know that she braggin' Her titties so perky, hell nah, they ain't saggin' The moment look like she been draggin' a wagon My homies so geek, said it's Megan that's taggin' Her ex n***a broke, he a dud, he be crappin' He make excuses, but I make it happen I started out trappin', but switched it to rappin' My bitches a addict, addicted to fashion I'm the one these n****s hate with a passion My dog turned a snake, girl, this world was magic

Đang tải...
Đang tải...
Đang tải...
Đang tải...