Future, Travis Scott SOUTH OF FRANCE (REMIX) 가사검색

SOUTH OF FRANCE (REMIX) Future, Travis Scott Pluto South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga No matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood nigga, Pluto Call back to the city, bullets flyin' Posted on Front Street, start servin' dimes On the

SOUTH OF FRANCE Future Pluto South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga No matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood nigga, Pluto Call back to the city, bullets flyin' Posted on Front Street, start servin' dimes On the

MODERN JAM (Feat. Teezo Touchdown) Travis Scott the stands I upgrade my only fan It do or don't need a cam' This right here my new modern jam I'm on fire, the new burnin' man She paid to view, that's an on-demand Hey, Guy-Man, brought him home from France

K-POP (Feat. Bad Bunny, The Weeknd) Travis Scott (Uh) Move that shit out here (Here) You full off one sip (Sip) Fallin' off but I got grip (Grip) All around the trap, it hit (Hit, hit, ayy) All around the map, you trip (Skrrt) Take it like nine out of

3500 (Feat. Future & 2 Chainz) Travis Scott Bandana wrapped-wrapped 'round your head The bandana wrapped 'round your head Fuck niggas they scared Ain't nobody triller than me Ain't nobody triller than Scott Ain't nobody trill man I'm takin' they

Water (Remix) Tyla, Travis Scott deserve some princess diamonds (Wrist) You deserve a trip to the islands (Yeah) If we post up, baby, don't comment You keep it wet, that's a real-life challenge (Life challenge) All that ass gotta pour out of

Goosebumps (Remix) Travis Scott, HVME

Don't Play (Feat. The 1975, Big Sean) Travis Scott playing with these niggas I ain't playing with these niggas I ain't playing with I ain't playing with these niggas Know I need my dollars Know a nigga need my commas She was down when I dropped out of

WHERE WAS YOU Travis Scott hoes in a model home Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Bunch of

4X4 Travis Scott (None-of-none), yeah That's a vibe, that's a one-of-one (Vibe), yeah Fill her tongue (Tongue), yeah, make you numb, can you run?

SIRENS Travis Scott playin' verses They in the bushes, they lurkin' Might gotta call the insurgents She wanna fuck with a purpose I gotta juggle my urges Got a couple departments Closet built like a department Double up cup of

MY EYES Travis Scott Look, tell me the signs whenever the smoke clear out of my face Am I picture-perfect or do I look fried?

DUMBO Travis Scott Tour and drop like I do (I) 40 in a seven like I do (seven) 'Caine, she sniff, she hachoo (hachoo, let's go) Still TEC pop when they try you (whoo) Big toting, nothin' by you (it's lit) Pristine cut out of

HIGHEST IN THE ROOM Travis Scott fumes (smoke) She fill my mind up with ideas (straight up) I'm the highest in the room (it's lit) Hope I make it outta here (let's go, yeah) We ain't stressin' 'bout the loot (yeah) My block made of

KICK OUT Travis Scott sticks 'cause it get sticky (brrt-brrt, it get sticky) We brought magic to the stu' 'cause it get tricky (I get tricky) Had to violate the strip, yeah, come and get me (it's litty) They done ran out of

CIRCUS MAXIMUS (Feat. The Weeknd, Swae Lee) Travis Scott We'll have our final moment A walk-in attraction A walkin' distraction I'm naturally black and Unnaturally breathin' Like a waist that is snatchin' Welcome to my world where it's packed in At the top of

Mamacita (Feat. Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug) Travis Scott Mamacita cita cita You know I really need yah need yah need yah Right now She get freaky when the light's down The shit's crack no way niggas could pipe down With the head first got her straight out of

HYAENA Travis Scott it, know about it Know about it, know about it Uh, yeah C-notes, B-notes, I took the biggest boat We stayed down for life, it's like a jingle to do 'em all We too much involved to spend a single ounce of

LOOOVE (Feat. Kid Cudi) Travis Scott They give me, they give me love, they love the Scott They love how the disc rock, they lovin' the Jac' No Wi-Fi, we hot spottin', connected the block Rollin' through the club, we feelin' the love Iller

FLORIDA FLOW Travis Scott fire) I don't do Don, I don't do 'Migos, don't do friends (talkin' that drank) Gotta put more in her pony, then fuck me and take off my hands (that way) I took her to Houston, I got the head in back of

BEEP BEEP Travis Scott Rainbow diamonds, this shit on me blingin' Stepped out of the jeweler, bought a gay parade (whoo, whoo) Pop out, she creepin' (pop out, she creepin', pop it, pop it) So bored at the house, she leavin'

TIL FURTHER NOTICE (Feat. James Blake, 21 Savage) Travis Scott throwin' salt, but the Draco came with pepper (Straight up) She say we ain't goin' nowhere 'cause all I do is sext her (On God) Woah, never knew that I had to propose, no (21) I was fine with you bein' one of

PBT Travis Scott I'll send you pictures of a purse A lesson learned, no identifying first Should've never played with her Well, it's that pretty brown round thing You should be mine, you should get a ring You know I'll

SKITZO (Feat. Young Thug) Travis Scott 'em, had the clothes off (Oh) I thought it was a setup, watch her, I can't doze off The dogs out the kennel, watchin' with the scope off With the heat talk, watch it burn your soul off I took 'em out of

THANK GOD Travis Scott live it in Goodbyes, that's life Fun times for life For life, from down my eyes Thank God I'm free tonight Got God on the line Tell the devil I'm fine He always tryin' Tryin' his best (No question) Top of

SICKO MODE Travis Scott us for weak (someone said) To win the retreat, we all in too deep P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah) This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit Stacey Dash, most of

DELRESTO (ECHOES) (Feat. Beyoncé) Travis Scott didn't try to warn you before they went and swarmed you The height we made is paranormal We shake and wake up to paranoia Won't let it destroy you, won't let it annoy you I'm tryin' to enjoy you in front of

SOUTH WIND Travis Edmonson Far from the South wind I ran. Now, I'm a lost and lonely man. Well, I know. Had a little girl but she left me. (Repeat twice) Well, I know.

Antidote Travis Scott hatin\', they stinkin\', they waitin\' Don\'t be mistaken, we dyin\', they stayin\' Lord I\'m on fire they think that I\'m Satan Callin\' me crazy on different occasions Kickin\' the cameraman off of

SHYNE Travis Scott Clermonts (thicker) On a John Deere tractor, playin' headhunt (skrrt, skrrt) Tom Cruise, fuck your couch, I do my own stunts (uh) Three 6, a Gangsta Boo, she took a whole blunt (it's lit) This is that type of

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