ed hardy
๐ต 2315 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:33 duration
๐ ID: 8337542
๐ Lyrics
Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
Know that I been falling back into you again
Seen too many people say they know me, I'm not your friend
She call the shots when I'm nodding off
Your bitch gave me top, ditty bop
Think we hit the slots every time we drop
Know I'm sick of your bitching and moaning
Waking up pissed every morning
Used to think you were so important (huh, huh)
Tired of every emotion, always be fighting the moment
Everyday been my opponent, yeah, I just want you to notice
Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
(Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the)
Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the floor
(Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
(Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
Know that things ain't really what they used to be anymore
Bitched him out in front his bitch
Hardy tees, I'm throwing fits
Rolling woods and making hits
I feel like a golden snitch 'cause everybody want me
BB shining sparkly
We got sticks like it's the army
Push start, whip got no keys
Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
(GORESET)
Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
Know that I been falling back into you again
Seen too many people say they know me, I'm not your friend
She call the shots when I'm nodding off
Your bitch gave me top, ditty bop
Think we hit the slots every time we drop
Know I'm sick of your bitching and moaning
Waking up pissed every morning
Used to think you were so important (huh, huh)
Tired of every emotion, always be fighting the moment
Everyday been my opponent, yeah, I just want you to notice
Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
(Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the)
Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the floor
(Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
(Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
Know that things ain't really what they used to be anymore
Bitched him out in front his bitch
Hardy tees, I'm throwing fits
Rolling woods and making hits
I feel like a golden snitch 'cause everybody want me
BB shining sparkly
We got sticks like it's the army
Push start, whip got no keys
Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
(GORESET)
Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:11.46] Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
[00:14.55] You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
[00:17.39] Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
[00:20.22] Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
[00:23.27] Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
[00:26.18] Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
[00:29.05] Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
[00:31.96] Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
[00:34.71] Know that I been falling back into you again
[00:37.28] Seen too many people say they know me, I'm not your friend
[00:40.03] She call the shots when I'm nodding off
[00:42.01] Your bitch gave me top, ditty bop
[00:43.98] Think we hit the slots every time we drop
[00:46.16] Know I'm sick of your bitching and moaning
[00:47.83] Waking up pissed every morning
[00:49.31] Used to think you were so important (huh, huh)
[00:52.15] Tired of every emotion, always be fighting the moment
[00:55.22] Everyday been my opponent, yeah, I just want you to notice
[00:58.17] Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
[01:01.41] (Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the)
[01:03.86] Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
[01:07.08] Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the floor
[01:09.10] (Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
[01:12.78] (Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
[01:18.00] Know that things ain't really what they used to be anymore
[01:21.43] Bitched him out in front his bitch
[01:22.81] Hardy tees, I'm throwing fits
[01:24.31] Rolling woods and making hits
[01:25.89] I feel like a golden snitch 'cause everybody want me
[01:28.70] BB shining sparkly
[01:29.85] We got sticks like it's the army
[01:31.55] Push start, whip got no keys
[01:33.06] Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
[01:35.95] You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
[01:38.98] Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
[01:41.73] Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
[01:44.72] Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
[01:47.63] Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
[01:50.58] Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
[01:53.43] Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
[02:00.70] (GORESET)
[02:02.22] Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
[02:05.93] You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
[02:09.78] Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
[02:13.48] Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
[02:17.26] Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
[02:21.30] Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
[02:24.83] Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
[02:28.77] Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
[02:32.66]
[00:14.55] You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
[00:17.39] Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
[00:20.22] Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
[00:23.27] Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
[00:26.18] Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
[00:29.05] Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
[00:31.96] Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
[00:34.71] Know that I been falling back into you again
[00:37.28] Seen too many people say they know me, I'm not your friend
[00:40.03] She call the shots when I'm nodding off
[00:42.01] Your bitch gave me top, ditty bop
[00:43.98] Think we hit the slots every time we drop
[00:46.16] Know I'm sick of your bitching and moaning
[00:47.83] Waking up pissed every morning
[00:49.31] Used to think you were so important (huh, huh)
[00:52.15] Tired of every emotion, always be fighting the moment
[00:55.22] Everyday been my opponent, yeah, I just want you to notice
[00:58.17] Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
[01:01.41] (Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the)
[01:03.86] Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
[01:07.08] Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the floor
[01:09.10] (Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
[01:12.78] (Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
[01:18.00] Know that things ain't really what they used to be anymore
[01:21.43] Bitched him out in front his bitch
[01:22.81] Hardy tees, I'm throwing fits
[01:24.31] Rolling woods and making hits
[01:25.89] I feel like a golden snitch 'cause everybody want me
[01:28.70] BB shining sparkly
[01:29.85] We got sticks like it's the army
[01:31.55] Push start, whip got no keys
[01:33.06] Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
[01:35.95] You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
[01:38.98] Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
[01:41.73] Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
[01:44.72] Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
[01:47.63] Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
[01:50.58] Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
[01:53.43] Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
[02:00.70] (GORESET)
[02:02.22] Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
[02:05.93] You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
[02:09.78] Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
[02:13.48] Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
[02:17.26] Oh, my God, got him leaving in a body bag
[02:21.30] Oh, my God, now he tryna get his body back
[02:24.83] Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
[02:28.77] Ed Hardy jeans on my dick with a Prada bag
[02:32.66]