LyricsTranslator Logo

One Eighty Seven

Freddie Gibbs and Problem

English
Yeah, these are the tales that I tell so well
I hit this new chick named Michelle in my 6-8 Chevelle
And yo, last week it was Michelle, but this week it's Monique
Who had the best, yo, I can't tell, both them hoes was some freaks
That bitch one-eighty-seven, that shit one-eighty-seven
Put me to sleep, got that killer pussy, go call the reverend
Push up the coast, watch her pussy pop in my 9-11
I'm standing tall, got me busting off like a loaded weapon

That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
Got that killer pussy, call the reverend

That bitch one-eighty-seven, fucked in my '87
Hotbox my Chevy, we posted up for the smoking session
Won't take your chick out to dinner but I eat that bitch for breakfast
Hit her with that dick in the morning, leave all my bitches stressing
F*ck all these acting-ass bitches, ratchet-ass bitches
Sign my name in bloody murder, bitch, I autograph bitches
Know some niggas 'round my way that might spend all the cash with ya
Hope I treat you for a day then drop you with your last nigga
But don't be scared to bust it open for me
Bring that shit back in slow motion for me
Dropping bucket naked for this money
Got all my bitches checking for the money

That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
Got that killer pussy, call the reverend

These are the tales that I tell so well
I hit this bitch in A-T-L, she was from Riverdale
She fucked with ballers, I could tell from her hair to her nails
Can't say goodbye, that pussy fye like it was dope on a scale

That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
Got that killer pussy, call the reverend

Watching you swing around the pole'y
While I be taking these shots like Kobe
Just ordered a bottle of cham
Please come ringing around the rosey
Don't bring her around the homies
She thicker than stogies
I eat her like hoagies
Knowing ain't good for me like snitching the police
But I just keep calling that bitch
Pop a band, let it fall in that bitch
Take her home, get dome
Zip then rip there and leave it all in that bitch
I get mad when niggas calling that bitch
Almost had a nigga caught in a twist
Done near lost my girlfriend for that whirlwind start falling and slip
Better back up though
I can't fight, she gon' get it back up though
Killer with the head, call it cutthroat
Bust a nigga head, is it love, no
She come real quick when I f*ck slow
F*ck slow, f*ck slow, f*ck slow
Still here cause my fucks slow
It's daddy's little slut though

That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
Got that killer pussy, call the reverend
No translation found for this song!
Submit translation

Written by: Freddie Gibbs, Jason Martin, Jonathan King

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

ESGN: Evil Seeds Grown Naturally
About the album

ESGN: Evil Seeds Grown Naturally

G-Wiz, Hit Screwface, Jay Rock, Spice 1, Freddie Gibbs, Problem, Big Kill

  • Views: 1.278
View album

Share your thoughts on One Eighty Seven

0 comments

FAQ

Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Sed iaculis dolor urna, vitae porttitor magna fermentum in. Nunc nec rutrum velit. Praesent fermentum arcu sed turpis aliquet.
Interdum et malesuada fames ac ante ipsum primis in faucibus. Quisque viverra elit nec blandit vestibulum. Curabitur tortor orci, convallis nec aliquam et, convallis sed tortor.
Suspendisse tincidunt sem tellus, ac finibus neque feugiat a. Nam consequat efficitur sem vel fringilla. Etiam interdum, est vel imperdiet sodales, felis turpis ornare turpis, vel ornare elit dolor vitae purus. Pellentesque vel hendrerit ante. Aenean egestas, odio at porta euismod, velit nulla hendrerit felis.
Proin quis massa ac urna sagittis imperdiet a non massa. Sed risus massa, aliquet ac gravida a, rhoncus in metus. Orci varius natoque penatibus et magnis dis parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus.
Read more
© Copyright 2024 LyricsTranslator.com