Big KRIT - Grippin On The Wood - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.01.2011

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[Verse 1: Pimp C] I'm on some Superfreak shit like Rick James I could get it when I'm moving lane-to-lane Bentley car, superstar, candy sweet, gripping grain I stick like an icicle, sweet like a candy cane Get down on it at the drop of a dime I'mma candy nigga, keep it coming all the time Pimp C, Sweet Jones, JR, Percy Mack Do you like it from the front or do you like it from the back? I'mma do some Pop Rocks, girl, and some ice packs I'm the real, so trill, keep you cumming, I'm a mack I'm home like Boosie, drop it down like a pro Give it to 'em like Webbie, make 'em get down on the flo' [Hook] Gripping on the wood Gripping on the wood Every fucking day a young nigga live good Got a pocket full of cheese Yellow on my dick Every fucking day I'm on some pimped-out shit [Verse 2: Bun B] Man, I'm sitting tall, down to ball, on 24s I skate around See me in these streets, dripping paint, my plate is scraping now We picking paper up and I'm shutting haters down Tell em what's the skinny, but I'm still throwing my weight around Trill: I don't play around, leave that to the children I'm about to bleed 'em dry and leave em RED like Helen Mirren I be wood wheel steering, and Vogue tire turnin' Big money earnin' like I came from Mount Vernon Got the Swisher Sweet burnin', the Delaron is chillin' Got my money on my mind and I'm about to make a killin' When them Vogue tires peeling and the fifth wheel drop And the trunk door's raising, I recline the ragtop Everybody just stop like their time's been frozen 'Bout to damn near go blind from the shine of the chosen It ain't no more supposin' Already understood, I'm repping PAT, my hood When I'm gripping on the wood, baby [Hook] [Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T] It's the Young K, R-I-T, bitch, I don't know you Never seen a pimp, well lost ho, let me show you Wood grain when I roll through, candy painted my SLAB Put some screens in the front, Ike Turner In my trunk, and a diamond tuck off in the back It's a fuckmobile, cause they fuck for free You lame as fuck, so she fuck with me Don't be surprised when she leaves your side I'm everything that you oughta be Y'all niggas lame, y'all niggas flawed Word to Pimp C, I'mma break em off Super-tight since '86, Iceberg Slim could've been my pa Return of 4Eva all day nigga, listen to UGK nigga You don't know what I'm bout, I respect the South Fuck up out my face, nigga Gotta hold my nuts, keep it oh-so trill Pop my trunk while I work my wheel While I drop my top and crack my seal Ask your bitch cause your bitch be on my diiiiick, ho Got me a song with Bun, I got me one with Piiiiiimp, ho Country rap tunes til the day I die Lobster and shrimp, blowing up like a blimp When I rotate tires, cause I'm [Hook]
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