a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

drag on - pop it كلمات الأغنية

featuring: icepick jay

yo, who want it with us? y’all n-gg-s not f-ckin’ wit us
y’all hoppin’ nimrods, we holdin’ on up under the truck
we caked out, we all got cars so when we wake up in the mornin’
we race out but first blow the place out

it gets outrageous, to all my thug n-gg-s
throw your sets up and spit y’all razors
i hop in to spin out, i’m ‘the opposite of h2o’
so in the year 2000 the lights woulda never went out

plus i rock ice, it drips on my boot, i shake it off
‘cuz i’m fire, so every few seconds, i take it off
i’m lightweight, i let y’all throw them dumbbells
i just throw back them dumb dumb sh-lls to make y’all run well

i shoot dummies, blast backs
money g-ssed up while i’ma open this tank, yo p-ss me the shank
i blackout, swipe ’em like a credit card ’til i max out
and that’s just to let y’all know that drag is back now

now all my motherf-ckin’ peoples say yeah, yeah
now all my motherf-ckin’ thugs say yeah, yeah
now all my motherf-ckin’ ladies say yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c’mon

y’all keep pushin’ that wack sh-t out there, y’all unable
drag’s like jumper cables, negative and a positive
y’all ain’t gon’ feel sh-t ’til y’all get a lot of this
i don’t care about y’all hatin’ n-gg-s, my moms is part of this

she looks at herself and says i got all this
‘cuz i drop them hits that make y’all chumps don’t drop sh-t
drag straps up when he get up in his women
put somethin’ long in the booty, have ’em switchin’ different

i sn-tch n-gg-s wife to show ’em the light
give ’em d-ck then i’m hittin’ the switch
and while she snorin’, she don’t know i’m gone by the mornin’
back to the corner ’til that blue van come up, my hands is cuffed

whose fingers stay numb from rollin’ up?
who finger f-cks chicks ’til they throwin’ up?
whose fingerprints cops keep showin’ up?
‘cuz who that kid always ride and is throwin’ truck

now all my motherf-ckin’ peoples say yeah, yeah
now all my motherf-ckin’ thugs say yeah, yeah
now all my motherf-ckin’ ladies say yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c’mon

yo, yo, i just take a strong pull and strike the match on n-gg-s
i spit lit candles and drop hot wax on n-gg-s
my middle name jason that means i’m capable of throwin’ a m-ss on
and ax n-gg-s, y’all better ask n-gg-s

first name mel, i mean that’s what them checks say
when they come in the mail, make bank tellers c-m on theyself
count it fast ma, we all professionals here, how’s it feel knowin’
i’m walkin’ outta here with what you get in a year

i’m rude to a b-tch but y’all n-gg-s get out the street
act like you don’t see this black jeep and get some flat feet
y’all rock gators, we straight problems
we rock our timbs half o’s, laces like our dogs got ’em

f-ck it, for 2 minutes let ’em play wit a new pair
i got enough spares to flood the block with footwear
pockets like a blimp, sh-t it’s been a good year
where my ruff ryders, we still in here

now all my motherf-ckin’ peoples say yeah, yeah
now all my motherf-ckin’ thugs say yeah, yeah
now all my motherf-ckin’ ladies say yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c’mon

- drag on

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغاني الشهيرة