Search results for 'Go+Takahashi'

Giorgio Armani, that Versace 
Vicky secret Under Jun Takahashi 
Don't you worry, gurl I got it
You know I'll be stacking up the profit
Got my Eye ball

the Watanabe and Jun Takahashi
Roseboy like Murakami
This nigga sad, he beggin' me for a feat'
My bitch ass fat, but she petite
She know what's up, yeah, she

Too busy for you!
Wuh, too busy for you, Yaka on this beat
Jun Takahashi, smiley faces in my body
And my, drink purple, purple drink
Murasaki ripped

Of anybody or anything

Woah woah
Oh oh
Fasho

I know they gone change just like the weather
Yea my white tee plain, Takahashi made the sweater
She wanna work

tesla truck and go zooming
Looking like we levelled up we ain't losing
Go and pour another cup me tonight we straight boozing
Love when she speaking up

Hahaha, I'm laughing to the bank, they can smell me
YSL and weed, man there's nothing you can tell me
MEK denim jeans with the Takahashi tee, take a selfie

Dead faces is all I see
Off the grid you dont know me
I come through takahashi jeans
No proof when I leave the scene

You cant see when I blur your

Ksu, Number (N)ine, Jun Takahashi, that shit oversized

I got 'em waiting in line for the drip, I'm only they wastin' their time
Told her, "Look me in

with no emotions included
It'ont take that much for me to fade
To black and go prove it
I don't give no fuck bout
What whoever and them doin'
I got fifty

you shooting
I gotta touch this money just to prove it
I miss you
I wish you
Would get outta my head baby get gone (Let's go)
The issue always was you

Yea, yea I can't with this shit no more
I can't open doors for no one
Leave your stuff right at the door, yea
Yea, gotta go right on your own
Used

breathe, uh-uh
Yeah, I can't let them go, huh, I can't let them go, yeah
You gotta show me stamina for you hangin' out with a bro
Huh, steppin' out with

and Anime
Entertain me, Marvel and DC
The way they dress up
So hot my heart stops
Huh huh, sweet like lollipops
Comic-Con is my Candy-Shop 
I'll go at all

money man
That shit ain't no joke that jealous shit ain't nothing funny man
Why these niggas always watch the pockets of another man
How about you go get

Nigo-San, Hiroshi one
Takahashi he the third, I'm just tryna be the sun
Shining on these bums
Climbing up the ladder can't look down until I'm done (yeah)

get
Haha don't pretend haha behind my back
Takahashi my tags
I'm still down yeah that's facts

Anything you say go over me
I hate being sober cause I

shit
Like fuck my wrist
I ball full court press
Know my D the best
Im johnny test
But with my bitch instead
This shit go like chess
Better do yo best

track, I go insane
It's for His fame
He took the
He took the
He took the blame
But all these
Fake Christians boy they makin' me sick
They busy lightin'

to the face
My Murakami, once I smoke I'm feeling great
Smoking flower like Tekashi Murakami,
With everybody
Undercover, Jun Takahashi
Roll origami
Ain't no way

after labor day
Yeezys on my feetsies got me Geechi in a major way
I got so much designer chucks I think I'm in Taylor Gang
I like Jun Takahashi and Junya

Aye
Like a baker, I'm getting this dough
Moncler for when it's cold
V12 engine, it's gon' go
V12 engine, it's gon' roar

Maison Mihara on my toes

want a nightly
Pill aphrodisiac
But you just want to fight me
Go home I don't need ya
I keep it undercover like Jun takahashi
Don't be actin wild
You're

ricochets

She done lost my trust, thassa set back
Got up out my feelings and i got a bag
I couldnt sit around and go and let it pass
Sippin casamigos with

in the work
Now we traveling around the world on the stage we go berserk
Billions of bitches I want a girl I'll buy her everything and purses
Just