Linkup

Lyrics for Linkup

(vlor5k) Link up, make the check bleed All that talk gon' break your teeth Lil' shawty be wantin' the dick .45 clip in her clit' Pullin' my pants down, I swing on a bitch (whoo) X5 tips, they hollow, blast out All that talk, boy, where them racks at? Poppin' a X, he doing the hopscotch Cough out them lungs, shit like the Rastas Poppin' them drums, doin' bachata FN and Uzis, I always spot 'em Dumb crash and we straight to the bank I got the chops, but you know I ain't fruity Poppin' the Molly, it hold down the pain I'm drenched in the soda and you on the stakes Link up, make the check bleed All that talk gon' break your teeth Lil' shawty be wantin' the dick .45 clip in her clit' Pullin' my pants down, I swing on a bitch (whoo) X5 tips, they hollow, blast out All that talk, boy, where them racks at? Poppin' a X, he doing the hopscotch Cough out them lungs, shit likе the Rastas Poppin' them drums, doin' bachata FN and Uzis, I always spot 'em Louisiana bitch, hittin' thе highway Wide-body, this pussy gon' run away Make a bitch join in the Taliban Look at the posse, they pointing it every way Caught him in traffic, we turn him homicide AR16 turn 'em, mummy Take ya bitch and takin' ya baggage He maulin' on the field, postin' his hemorrhages Can't come touch me, pussy just blessin' this Link up, make the check bleed All that talk gon' break your teeth Lil' shawty be wantin' the dick .45 clip in her clit' Pullin' my pants down, I swing on a bitch (whoo) X5 tips, they hollow, blast out All that talk, boy, where them racks at? Poppin' a X, he doing the hopscotch Cough out them lungs, shit like the Rastas Poppin' them drums, doin' bachata FN and Uzis, I always spot 'em