Asani Hard - Calvin Cambridge - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

18.05.2014

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[Verse 1: Asani Hard] Gotta roll my trick dice cause boy this life just ain't guaranteed Wins up, my fist pump and my shit bump like Helen Keller reads Fuck it, 'til my fellas free from these felonies fill the family tree Bomb yo' branch, can't veto me, your bitch bounce back, Lady Eloise (no panties) I dick her down 'til the swelling leaves My boy stuck, she oiled up now her bra size WD40 Wipe that taste on your Northface, say she can't never keep her fleece coat clean Even Deebo bleeds, run up in you joker niggas crib jack the money trophy, here Chico eat Nigga fuck a diversion who's gonna die first when you be trying to ride my wave Boy you blind surfing, my bitches buy Persian they mind splurging Good luck, upchuck on your conversion Was the time worth it? Won't slurp it 'til you purchase so you thirsty and buy her purses Bars I spit so hard they hurt me, and yo' shit easier than finding Big Shirley You stupid nigga, stop it Cole, no profits dropped ain't logical Chipotle bowl, I got guap-a-mol-e, underground, you whack-a-mole Now I know our Lord and Savior, done told us love thy neighbor But these niggas committing sins when they sit and bring my name up Pay stub, 21st, 2014 rigamortus, bodies I see rest in peace to Rita Ora Ashes to ass, my plug will be the florist Burn that, global warming Smoke in hotel bathrooms, we in saunas It's just me, my weed, and mi amora Same bitch but that's a whole different story And Loaded Dice still on the creep I just had to re-record it No gold, my niggas hold Donald Sterling silver, that's racist, steel stainless In case niggas missed it, former owner of the Clippers, never faded, barely wave-length Better borrow booth rent from your mama or your sister, I'm impatient, I can't wait bitch That's why I was about to drop out and go straight to the league Trying to chase these mics, Calvin Cambridge Your head getting pumped, get punctured, I'm airing you out Whole 'nother mode, leave it out, think my bread is going to perish? Oh no Dimes by the dozens, what I'm fucking comin' structured in varied amounts Either way pop the cherries and carry 'em out Couldn't pay me to behave with you characters Please search Dreamworks or Paramount Can't green-screen it off, nigga I done seen it all, Channel-2-eyes Can't do jobs for the 7-2-5, even if my mama got her tubes tied I would've popped out and jacked the box, I've been had this slot Since my paci, stop, give up rapping Think you proving something, school you like Julie-San And I'm like fluid, on and off waxing NIGGA! NIGGA! NIGGA! NIGGA! NIGGA! NIGGA! NIGGA! NIGGA! [Hook: Asani Hard] No gold, my niggas hold Donald Sterling silver That's racist, steel stainless In case niggas missed it, former owner of the Clippers Never faded, barely wave-length Better borrow booth rent from your mama or your sister I'm impatient, I can't wait bitch That's why I'm about to drop out and go straight to the league Trying to chase these mics, foul flagrant Calvin Cambridge
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