
metal gear solid Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Hey Jesse, can we get some cocaine and get the hell out of here?
Shut the f*** up
Yeah, she wanna fuck, but I just wanna talk
No, no, I can't give you the sauce
I been shakin' 'em off
Bad bitches, they come through the door
Yeah, I'm a God that came from the Lord
Down in the dirt, I'll build a forest
Can't give you the sauce, better make yo' own
Metal gear, my gang is solid
Brand new bitch, she say that I am wildin'
How you gon' know if you ain't even try it?
She don't want love, no valentinin'
I'm gettin paper on paper
Bitch, you a hater
I just complete my assignment
She don't wanna talk if it ain't about diamonds
She throw that pussy, I ain't even buy it, yeah
Told that bitch stand on her toe
And you know I got them tens
These ho, they come for the low
One, two, one, two, I'm gettin' both
This shit is natural, these nigga force
Like bitch, what you are lookin' for?
I'm in Jersey, yeah, I touch down in the shore
These niggas down, I'm lookin' forward
Bitch I'm yo' father, I gave you the force
Say anything for that pussy, of course
Everything I do, these nigga wan' know
I been ballin' but I ain't on court
Like, bet you wanna know my lore
Don't know me at all, you a fake source
I been that nigga since I was born, yeah
She know I nigga a God
She want a brand-new bod'
I want a brand-new ride
We got some brand-new broads
Came with some brand-new thighs
Yeah, rollin' that bih' like it's dice
Yeah, she know I nigga get right
Bet I get lit by the end of the night
She already geeked, see it in her eye
Yeah, she wanna fuck, but I just wanna talk
No, no, I can't give you the sauce
I been shakin' 'em off
Bad bitches, they come through the door
Yeah, I'm a God that came from the Lord
Down in the dirt, I'll build a forest
Can't give you the sauce, better make yo' own
She wanna shot of Patron
I do not drink, I got that H2O
Told that bitch, "Get on all fours"
She goin' slow, I told that lil' bitty go
I got bread in my pocket like dough
Ain't yo' bitch, boy, yo' ho wanna fuck
Yeah, rubber on, duck
And bitch, I'm beyond you
You love me for me? Oh, sure
Sophomore year, I ain't know ya
Can't be down, I'm so up
And I know you bogus
All I want is more bucks
These hoes tryna fold up
I'm in that market, it's Dovers
I give them that light, Patronus
That bitch like, "Damn, where that bone is?"
I give her extra, she need a bonus
All of my time is focused
Don't want your bitch, but I know she want it
This is my year, I just gave you a warning
And I'm wit' Jesse, you know he go in
Yeah, I don't got time for emotions, yeah
I speak to that bitch, she soakin' yeah
Yeah, she wanna fuck, but I just wanna talk
No, no, I can't give you the sauce
I been shakin' 'em off
Bad bitches, they come through the door
Yeah, I'm a God that came from the Lord
Down in the dirt, I'll build a forest
Can't give you the sauce, better make yo' own
Metal gear, my gang is solid
Brand new bitch, she say that I am wildin'
How you gon' know if you ain't even try it?
She don't want love, no valentinin'
I'm gettin paper on paper
Bitch, you a hater
I just complete my assignment
She don't wanna talk if it ain't about diamonds
She throw that pussy, I ain't even buy it, yeah