Haha. Good lookin' Khalil. Let's take these niggas to the stadium
[Verse One]: Run for the hills, I'm takin' niggas meals On some high school bully shit on big wheels Bang like Big Foot on some E pills Neck full of ice, give a vampire chills That's not my life, I don't wear that shit for real I just said that shit to get some bitches on my dick Spread that shit to make the whole globe sick Like pestilence, locust, that biblical shit Unequivocal, not typical but still sayin' bitch Do what I like on that digital shit Carson been on the map, I'm just highlightin' it The west coast is back nigga ain't no fightin' it Chinchilla on my back Feather in my cap Look like Chewbacca on stage when I rap Pimp pimp horray, I'm here to save the day Thank God for Bishop, these other rappers is gay
[Chorus]: Bitches on my dick (yep!) Celly on my hip (yep!) Fresh white tee and some crispy new kicks Shinin' down my ride 'bout to roll down the strip (yep!) Then tip a couple dubs watchin' sexy girls strip Bitches on my dick (yep!) Celly on my hip (yep!) Fresh white tee and some crispy new kicks Shinin' down my ride 'bout to roll down the strip (yep!) Then tip a couple dubs watchin' sexy girls strip
[Verse Two]: New white tee State Property Blue denim, with a fresh pair of Nikes For that free promotion, niggas better pay me Dippin' yachts on the ocean niggas sippin' ice tea Return of the ? nigga mixed with the scholar Screamin' "revolution", still poppin' my collar Off backpack rap, still stack them dollars Still call feminists 'women witches' still get 'em out they Prada Gorilla Pimpin', I'm Donkey Kong savage Fuck Crunk dancin' I'll still Roger Rabbit Do the Kid N Play little hola hola aye Then running man and cabbage patch that's how I sway Grown ass man, hundred stacks in my hand Peanut butter leather call my Beamer 'Peter Pan' International gigolo Cali, Rio to Japan You might not recognize me I come back with a tan
[Chorus]: Bitches on my dick (yep!) Celly on my hip (yep!) Fresh white tee and some crispy new kicks Shinin' down my ride 'bout to roll down the strip (yep!) Then tip a couple dubs watchin' sexy girls strip Bitches on my dick (yep!) Celly on my hip (yep!) Fresh white tee and some crispy new kicks Shinin' down my ride 'bout to roll down the strip (yep!) Then tip a couple dubs watchin' sexy girls strip
[Verse Three]: Bitches on my dick Celly on my hip Suck a nigga up until there's lugies on your lip If niggas wanna trip Act out a script I make short films, let me show you a clip It's a horror flick You don't want no drama Got the heart of a pimp and still love my mama I respect women, I treat 'em like a rose I only disrespect them bitches and them hoes I can't lie cause I love y'all too Menage e trois, girls on girls, hit my boys off too I'm a scorpio I can't help it yo Misogyny, pornography runs in my blood flow Can't you just feel the love? Tell the DJ play this song when you in the strip club I ain't in love with no stripper nigga, that's a sin Bitch I can't be your hubby but we can be friends
[Chorus]: Bitches on my dick (yep!) Celly on my hip (yep!) Fresh white tee and some crispy new kicks Shinin' down my ride 'bout to roll down the strip (yep!) Then tip a couple dubs watchin' sexy girls strip Bitches on my dick (yep!) Celly on my hip (yep!) Fresh white tee and some crispy new kicks Shinin' down my ride 'bout to roll down the strip (yep!) Then tip a couple dubs watchin' sexy girls stripTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
