IamSu! - Nothing Much - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Nothing Much

IamSu!

01.01.2013

14

Rap,West Coast

Tekst piosenki
[Hook] West side, dubs up Whole world gonna love us Finna fuck this club up Everyday that's nothing much West side, dubs up Whole world gonna love us Finna fuck this club up Everyday that's nothing much Everyday that's nothing much Everyday that's nothing much West side, dubs up Everyday that's nothing much Everyday that's nothing much Everyday that's nothing much West side, dubs up Everyday that's nothing much [Verse 1] Real nigga I think I'm the definition Listen to my old head he said that success is repetition Bitch I made like thirty racks before I receive some recognition And I put on for the bay I need a key to every city Got a style for every bump on you Sh-Sh-Shit on everything so pray that I don't take a dump on you Gave these niggas style my Instagram should be for pay-per view Associate with yall I really think I'm incapable, do my shit like the Geisha's do Understand, get a grip on what I'm saying If I show up then they paying, never hold my stage vacant On some real shit, never bring a new chick where you staying I go harder than a bitch, yeah my flow on Super Saiyan And it's HBK the gang, th-th-these niggas ain't in my lane Fu-Fu-Fuck a piece bruh I want the whole thing D-D-Dot Com bitch check the domain I'm wild as hell, I got style as well I got beats for sale and I'm working I-I'm in the gut like a surgeon, so tell these niggas it's curtains (Aye) [Hook] [Verse 2] Six footer, fuck the T.J. Hooker My girl a looker, and what I spit is coke cooked up P-Paper chasing, I hustle trying to stack a book up And you might see me in the sky if you decide to look up M-My teams straight, my money in a briefcase Her ass puffy, I told her get a cheesecake My bread scruffy, I never get a clean shave Cause where I'm from it's extra extra grimy these days Go-Go-Gold grilling feelings something like a million Bitches told me I was ugly it ain't ever hurt my feelings Cause they all on the dick, I go harder than a bitch And I'm p-pulling c-c-cash out like credit cards don't exist And I'm ready for whatever, so tell whatever be prepared I'm never tripping, if you want the bitch then we can share T-T-Turn the bass up let them hear the speakers blare I want the thrown so you gonna have to give me the chair [Hook]
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