Asaad (Saudi Money) - Block Boy 2.0 - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

27.03.2014

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[Verse 1: Asaad aka Saudi Money] Saudi, yeah, yeah Fendi, louis, true-y, gooey Milo Feragammo Still polo, polo And I fuck with the Azano's Catching bodies ev'ry day and bodies ev'ry night Cause I'm young and living life And your head got a price (Uh) 'Preme nigga this the murder block Exterminatin', we murder cops Hunting niggas on speed dial My shooters, they got shooters Real niggas, we don't fuck with rats Thrill niggas, where the fuck you at? Blowing it down like a lumberjuck And you niggas some losers Trappin' trappin' trappin' I ain't had no sleep Fuckin' geek I had traffic traffic traffic all week Said had a 40 under this Gucci belt 10 racks, all hunnids Hit 'em for the growing rate Cause all my niggas one hunnid 30 30s on the north side Pull up on em let the door slide Aimin' like i got four rides Treating niggas like they young boys Stupid niggas under fools gold Fuck I care about a crack head Run a nigga while in a swimming pool Now, I don't fuck around with swimming pool clothes 44 got a red nose Uvex when I pulled up and I popped out And I hopped out, lookin' fresh Balmain leather sweats Still fuckin' bitches in the jets To impress You say I ain't getting money Nigga ain't correct Ten thousand dolla' check And I'ma spend it on your neck [Hook: Asaad aka Saudi Money (x9)] Yeah, I'm a block boy (Trap, Trap, Trap) [Verse 2: King Louie] I just bought of pair red shoes Got a pocket full of dead dudes I put money on em, call it dead news Niggas foo foo and a pair of Choos I'm riding dirty with a pair of twos You wit' yo' nigga, y'all a pair of bitches Had a couple of choppers, no helicoptors Leavin' DOA, no need for doctors Stayin' for a block, then peep the block up See I'm on this block And that's where he got shot up (True though!) Go an' get your bitch, so she can eat some cock up All this ice on her, someone be more watchful Can't be too flashy, cause them people watching I ain't wanna talk, these niggas talk of bitches Eat a dick, they be no talking On GP, this shit happen often 'Till i met a coffin, I smoking laurel While I'm getting money Bitches fuck the homies Trying to get up on me Speedin' in that straight They can pull up on me My name is Louie, but they call me Tony Bitch with us, taking cock Making blocks, taking blocks, hit the cops Kill a snitch That's it (That's it) [Hook: Asaad aka Saudi Money (x9)]
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