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 #

lil' flip & gudda gudda - i keep it street all day كلمات أغنية

[intro: gudda gudda]
yeah
ok
yeah
gudda
yeah
yeah
yeah
[?] what it is?
we in here
we going in
i said we going in
hah
gudda!

[verse 1: gudda gudda]
riding on you like i’m disabled
got caine like i’m crippled, fiends hooked like cable
still keep the toolies in the backpack
put your ass to sleep, you gon’ need a napsack
like publishing, you can get your ass capped
all my stocks rising, [?] stack like [?]
and that sh_t you spitting, n_gga, that’s trash rap
yeah, you ass jack, i mean jackass
i’ma get the last laugh, snapping on your wack ass
i run circles round a n_gga like a hoola hoop
been sh_tting on the game, man, somebody grab the p__p scoop
i shoot the shooter, then i lute the luter
[?] slam you, i’m lеx luger with the ruger flow
i’m scrеwed up, sipping on this screw punch
purple like barney, i’m on it, my eyes glewed shut
i keeps it street, point them out, [?]
[chorus: lil flip & gudda gudda]
i keep it street all day
i keep a heat all day
me and my goons, we been [?] out your street all day
eh
eh, i do this sh_t
way
now i’ma shoot up sh_t
i keep it street all day
i keep a heat all day
me and my goons, we been [?] out your street all day
eh
eh, i do this sh_t
way
now i’ma shoot up sh_t

[verse 2: lil flip]
i cook coke like freeway rick did
i’m larry davis, they couldn’t even find me what i hid
i spray glocks like pepper spray from a cop
i’ll pop you in your kneecap, and tell you walk it out
i’m like plies, i don’t really need rap features
’cause anybody on the track with me get ethered
i took it easy on you n_ggas, just to let y’all eat
but i be d_mned if the streets can get up out me
so now i’m back to my old tricks, plus some new stacks
n_gga, top that, one [?] platnom plack
n_gga, stop that, ten million ringtones
they gave me eight hundred, that’s ’cause i take money
i’m so street, they need to name a street after me
’cause out in houston, it won’t be n0body after me
i started with a half a key, i’m balling like master p
i got my hand on my gun, just run
[chorus: lil flip & gudda gudda]
i keep it street all day
i keep a heat all day
me and my goons, we been [?] out your street all day
eh
eh, i do this sh_t
way
now i’ma shoot up sh_t
i keep it street all day
i keep a heat all day
me and my goons, we been [?] out your street all day
eh
eh, i do this sh_t
way
now i’ma shoot up sh_t

[verse 3: lil flip]
you ain’t a trapper, you a rapper and a good actor
my money long, b_tch, i own a candy red trackter
eh, gudda, pass me the pepto bizmal
’cause i sh_t on n_ggas, at the end of the fiscal
and i smack you, with the end of the pistol
my diamonds shine,, you can see them hoes when my lips closed
the bricks go for sixteen, five if i know ya
but if i don’t, you pay me three more stacks
man, f_ck a drout, ’cause i ain’t never had one
b_tch, i had a [?] young
ask gudda if i’m mob to my brothers
i’m from the hood, where we dodge undercovers
that chopper chip bricks, [?] make you sh_t bricks
my new slab candy red like lipstick
i stickshift quickly, from zero to sixty
rub your titties if you miss pac and biggie
[chorus: lil flip & gudda gudda]
i keep it street all day
i keep a heat all day
me and my goons, we been [?] out your street all day
eh
eh, i do this sh_t
way
now i’ma shoot up sh_t
i keep it street all day
i keep a heat all day
me and my goons, we been [?] out your street all day
eh
eh, i do this sh_t
way
now i’ma shoot up sh_t

- lil flip gudda gudda

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغنية الشائعة حالياً