20 Reasons Lyrics

Tell me she wild'n

Too many rounds

I cannot side out

When you go down

How you gon' stop that

Too many sounds

And I bet you gone like that

Bitch

Yuh

Jump straight off the jet when you around

Round

Bitches off the perky set like now

Now

I cannot complain that bitch is wild

So wild

She did me so wrong shoot thirty rounds

Like rounds

Bitches coming in and they so picky like ahh

I cannot contain myself and you too

I just did the race and won without you

Give me twenty reasons ahh without you

Ay ay so I'm ballin and shit

Thirty my clip and it run with a bitch

I got a thirty inside of my bitch

I aint co-captain I'm flying this shit

Ay had to shoot twice so I calibrate shit

Ay pull up in a stang you wishin lil bitch

Ay betting on the Warriors you betting on six

She want me to pick her outside up at six

Ay ducking the rim when I shoot I don't miss

Ay chrome hearts on all of my jits

I'm taking the strap when I pull up and shit

Fifty thousand there's a car on my wrist

Bigger stones cause we getting a lil rich

How the fuck you ignoring the drip

Slip and slide when the party get big

You gon' die when it comes to your head

Jump straight off the jet when you around

Round

Bitches off the perky set like now

Now

I cannot complain that bitch is wild

So wild

She did me so wrong shoot thirty rounds

Like rounds

Bitches coming in and they so picky like ahh

I cannot contain myself and you too

I just did the race and won without you

Give me twenty reasons ahh without you

Tell me she wild'n

Too many rounds

I cannot side out

When you go down

How you gon' stop that

Too many sounds

And I bet you gone like that

Bitch

Yuh

Jump straight off the jet when you around

Round

Bitches off the perky set like now

Now

I cannot complain that bitch is wild

So wild

She did me so wrong shoot thirty rounds

Like rounds

Bitches coming in and they so picky like ahh

I cannot contain myself and you too

I just did the race and won without you

Give me twenty reasons ahh without you

Ay ay so I'm ballin and shit

Thirty my clip and it run with a bitch

I got a thirty inside of my bitch

I aint co-captain I'm flying this shit

Ay had to shoot twice so I calibrate shit

Ay pull up in a stang you wishin lil bitch

Ay betting on the Warriors you betting on six

She want me to pick her outside up at six

Ay ducking the rim when I shoot I don't miss

Ay chrome hearts on all of my jits

I'm taking the strap when I pull up and shit

Fifty thousand there's a car on my wrist

Bigger stones cause we getting a lil rich

How the fuck you ignoring the drip

Slip and slide when the party get big