Текст песни Lil B - A Zilli
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Yeah man it's ya boy Lil B Shouts out to Young Money, you feel me Lil' Wayne want A Milli I want A Zilli, Bay Area Boys Give me that quarterback Tell her spit sixteens i'm mister clean Very tropical x-Game Heem Yes Heem checks Heem I want that money all them racks Boys is playing games I'm a trouble, I'm taking all of that Berkeley Boys up on the map I swear she bad, she licked my sack Brrangdangdangdang, all I asked And then she blew me out my strap Niggas say that I can't rap because I'm from the west coast I'm just complex, like the magazine I'm so fresh, so clean Pink Dolphin is all I wear Look at my eyes, your diamonds stare Your girl wanna cut, bitch I don't care I'm a bad boy like Dilinjah Hills lex, shoulders bent Ask them, order them check that, buy that Scratch that, buy that Momma in the cut, what you doing Looking for the chewing Me and my boys riding high That's what I'm doing looking for a lesbian That like to kiss pussy I was hitting it from the back While her friend licked that coochie Man, I'm looking for a pro Give a shit about a rookie Like a win-a-slam dunk 'test Dunking on her booty Man, I love to sit back-seat I need a limo driver Man, I smoked so many blunts I ain't trying to get no higher Man they say that I'm on fire There's no need to pass a lighter If you want to let it burn I'll proceed to get you higher I'm a king, she called she called me sire Yes my brain, is automatic Man, I been deserved a Grammy She don't give it I'm a grab it Please step up I let them have it Please wrap up I let them have it Ok, Ok, Ok, Ok i'm reloaded Be so be so classy I took her face, the chick was nasty Man, you ask me what I'm doing Boy, I took her babby Hey baby, where she had me At my shows, I let her grab me Where it's cindy where it's brandy, man We gotta head up the parties Oh my god, I'm looking sporty Oh my god, Kiesha's naughty Gave me head at Kiesha's party Lord for give me for what I've started I'm a legend in the jungle Only suckas eat the lions And the lions get the money why you stop me Why you trying why they hate me Why you trying suck now-or later's Seen a fine girl she gone suck now or later I'm a big boy, like shaq uh, like shazzam Bitch, alls about them msonics Fo sho little msanne Scrizam about them hisonics Code face bengies Bet your girlfriend call me 12 inch drilly Hit it from the back, from the si-zide All his-eems, siz-eems, yeah boss, naw mean Ask him, ask her, boss, naw mean Man, boy, want a verse that's 35 g's Think about it for a second Think about it for a second Like this, I got a dream And I'm the king, naw mean Shit, paper paper's all I'm after All that money, mucho dinero Yes man, mucho, how I'm doing macho manos Hit that thing like pornostar Triple X, I'm the best Fuck yes, I'm the best Like Busta Rhymes, I'll break your neck Blaze the blunts, yeah, yeah man Pass me that weed man Light up that blunt, yeah Blaze the blunts, Blaze the blunts Blaze the blunts yeah, Aye Check, I'm not on your level i'm a cyborg A lot of rappers in this game Want to live and die for it I told them I ain't playing I told them I ain't rapping This some real life shit I ain't just rapping I'm an underground king like UGK But they ain't feeling me I told them I'll be history You like me or you hate me But I choose to be on top Cause I can't be on the bottom Man, my name is Lil B Brrangdang and I got them Man, I love to set trends Young Bitch about my dollars Six inch heels in the scraper titty-bopping Told them I'm a problem Man they need to get them ready Want to hit but you can't touch Just like the tip of a machete Because I'm ready tats on deck, Ass on deck And Stacks on deck and glass on deck And Hoes up next the West up next And Berkeley up next tikkity Tikkity Tock Now I done looked up on the wall Mirror mirror on the wall Who's the fairest of them all Who's the baddest of the land i am, I am Lil B is and you know that shit Man it ya boy Lil B, for Lil Boss, man My boy said I wasn't going to do this And he said he going to pay me to do it, man So I did it pack boys, Bay Area They say "since you from the West coast you can't rap" Man, basedboys all day lil B, myspacecom Packalbums easily, it's a wrap Смотрите также:
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Кто самый плохой из земли, я, я
Лил Б, и ты знаешь, что дерьмо
Человек это, мальчик, Lil B, для Lil Boss, Man
Мой мальчик сказал, что я не собираюсь этого делать
И он сказал, что собирается заплатить мне, чтобы сделать это, чувак
Итак, я сделал это, упаковывает мальчики, район Бэй
Они говорят: «С тех пор, как вы из
Западное побережье вы не можете рэп "
Человек, базирующаяся в весь день Lil B, MySpacecom
Packalbums легко, это обертка
