Julia versuri

Versuri Nine Vicious – Julia lyrics

[Intro]
(Haha, niggas crazy) Ah
(I’m with yo—, yeah)
(I’m with young Ahmad in this bitch, man)
(Will you pick me up?)
(Oh my God)
Haha, like, are you in L.A.? (Ah)

[Chorus]
This bitch just called me, ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’ (Ah, ain’t talk ‘bout shit)
This bitch just called me, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout nothin’ (Ah-ha)
This bitch just called me, she ain’t talkin’ ‘bout nothin’ (Oh, called)
This bitch just called me, she ain’t talkin’ ‘bout nothin’ (Say what?)

[Verse 1]
Bae, I want you, but you still gotta let your friend go (EMOTIONS)
Thirty-round magazine, I got a big drum (Nigga, what?)
He said that he better than me, he must be drunk (Say what? Ah, pussy)
Bitch, I’m a legend, I feel like that nigga LeBron (Ya dig? Ah)
I just got some X piece, said I got broads (Ah)
And I get money, my recipe, bitch, I got a ton (Say what?)
I gotta ton of it (A ton), I got a ton (I got a ton)
I gotta ton of it (I got a ton), I got a ton (I got a ton)
She gon’ eat this dick (Dick), use her tongue (Ah)
She gon’ eat that dick, she use her tongue (What? Ah)

[Chorus]
This bitch just called me, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout nothin’ (Ah, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout shit)
This bitch just called me, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout nothin’ (Ah-ha)
This bitch just called me, she ain’t talkin’ ‘bout nothin’ (Oh, called)
This bitch just called me, she ain’t talkin’ ‘bout nothin’ (Say what?)

[Verse 2]
(Ah) And my shooter bangin’ Blood, YG (Nigga, what? YG, blatt)
Playin’ to her ‘cause she felt I was a bunny (Bunny)
Bitch, I’m ballin’ on a pu-pussy, ayy (What? What? Say what?)
She like how I’m sayin’, how I talk (How I talk, ah)
And my shooter go insane, nigga bang the Blood (Bang the Blood)
I nut in her mouth, she eat it, pop rocks (Pop rocks)
I’m finna head to the moon, eat the pussy in the parkin’ lot (Ah)

[Outro]
(Haha, niggas crazy)
Parkin’ lot at the crib (I’m with yo—, yeah)
I have too many whips (I’m with young Ahmad in this bitch, man)
Too many whips, ayy (Parkin’ lot), too many whips, ayy (Parkin’ lot, ah)
Too many whips, bitch (Parkin’ lot), too many whips, bitch (Parkin’ lot)
Ah
Ah (Ah)
Ah, ah (Ah)
Ah, ah (EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS)
Ah (Yeah, EMOTIONS)
Ah (EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, ah, EMOTIONS)
Ah (Ah)
Ah (Ah, ah)