Sunset Hill Songtext
von Nine Vicious

Say what?

I can tell the real from the fake
I can tell you, bitch, want come and play (say what?)
Got me some my hip, bitch, I get paid
I shoot shit, no run-off fade
Put the racks on you, I got cage
Throw the fucking rack like it′s a race (nigga, what?)
I want you, baby, we gonna come and stay
She ride that dick like that bitch a slave (I say what?)

Huh, I can tell the real from the fake
Ha, ha
Huh


Emotions, so many emotions
She's a clout bitch, she tryna get her content
She all on my body like it′s pollen
Where your partner at? My shooter riding
Where your partner at? My shooter riding, nigga
I like hos, I ain't got no time for niggas
I got big bleed, none of that shit beside me, nigga
Why, so you know I am a slimy nigga

I can tell the real from the fake
I can tell you, bitch, want come and play (say what?)
Got me some my hip, bitch, I get paid
I shoot shit, no run-off fade
Put the racks on you, I got cage
Throw the fucking rack like it's a race (nigga, what?)
I want you, baby, we gonna come and stay
She ride that dick like that bitch a slave (I say what?)

Throw the fucking rack like it′s a race
Throw the fucking rack like it′s a race
Throw the fucking rack like it's a race
Throw the fucking rack like it′s a race (emotion)
Emotion
Emotions, emotion, emotion