Yeah, bitch I'm a thoed ass, blowed ass, dick in the throat ass wake up in the morning, hundred joint rolled ass ritch motherfucker, with no class bitch, i'm from the Land you don't wanna go there bitch, you talkin' grams, I be smokin' O's, yeah hotbox rip, I don't need the Ozium, I ain't hiding my shit, I'm a fuckin' grown man, If the cops come, then oh well, I'm still smokin' my Blu Cantrell yeah, I might fuck around and blow a zip, have both my lungs like oh, shit (ha, Kells) I'ma show them how a Cleveland motherfucker do, bitch, went straight to the league from the public school, shit, y'all know, it's no struggle, no progress, hmm, so I told the bitch work, go topless church, I'm a muhfuckin' asshole tattooed to the sandals, fuck a bitch while stand though, burn a little wax, no candle I'm buying Cubans,by the pack, no castro they know, I never try to hide like Camo, we in the mothafuckin' field like Rambo, and you know, I will steal a rich boy Lambo and drive that mothafucka straight to a bando 24/7 get work, I grew up around them Hot Boyz, Lil Turk, ay, I'm 25 gotta get turnt, I'm a young rockstar like lil' Kurt ay, 20 after 4 get burnt, everyday's Friday no big one, ay, 30 more days till the first and the hood gets paid, you better learn, bitch
Dub-o:
I been around like a merry-go, I swear a year ago, I told myself to piss on every hater like a urinal, I ain't tryna hear no, not gon fear no, We ain't really have to tell, cause niggas still tellin' on Name ring ring like a telephone, DUB-O! I don't know ya, EST, I'm a solider All we do is smoke doja, stille make'em say uhh Master my P's so cut the head off a cobra I'm in tip-top shape, yup If I want it, I could get ya taste girl play the cut, how the cut should be played yup everything about me going way up I sit back and watch you talko a lot while you talk a lot got to keep it pimpin, so I take the pimpin back to the parking lot I'm a G with it, OD with it, nigga if we talkin' money, then you know we get it your face lookin' hella mad, yeah, you hella mad doing hella bad, I'm seeing that and me, I'm eating hella crabs, yeah hella crabs, getting hella fat, by the pocket yeah bitch, don't get it twisted, I been poppin on the low, I'm underground with it, nigga you ain't got a clue, I been hat the juice like on the roof and you can dick a bitch up if you ever want the truth, young nigga got..
Kells: thoed ass, thoed ass, thoed ass blowed ass, dick in the throat ass wake up in the morning, hundred joint rolled ass rich muhafucka, rich muhafucka
TezO:
I'm from the Land, till I D-I-E if you getting right you need Hum-vee and a big bag of that OG price so low you would swear I with the police if she come with me, she ain't comin' back tell her put it on my lap, clap it like a [?] run up on me if you want I'll tell you to , I'll run it back, I wonder can he handle that, he can't hand that I got 10 freaky bitches tryna lick a nigga nuts 100 crooked cops tryna get a nigga luck god bless the track niggas, I can see the future and it come with hella racks with it, like i'm up at Saks with it Young Kyrie with the shot young Don Juan, what you thought? take her top, tharn I let her drop I'm a B-A double L until they put me in a box, Ball
Kells: thoed ass, thoed ass, thoed assTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
