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LeHooligangs

J.I.D (SVR)

Dicaprio

16

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro:] What’s up wood What’s going on It means body… I didn’t ask for meaning I asked the word Gool [[x2] It’s a good word Gool gang slaughters A fresh out, outrange in the five points [Verse 1:] Hooligang platting loop I was born and I know this world Only the strong survive and I can prove it Ducking behind the bushes sipping goose Burning down your neck like a noose With the homies hanging Niggers rinding by we twisting fingers Gang banging, sick climate Oh if momma know how she would hate it Trips in the field Fuck a waiver for the glory Neighbourhood legend why they bought you I don’t know you Who you? We don’t know you, we’ll show you Said they find them slump over Bag of bad bitch weed next to him Die like he lived it Nothing short of greatness how I give it Try replicate and break your printer Spool a that paper in my denims Italian lamb skin on my palitis Woman so humble she go thrifty Reward her with that birthday pussy tingling Put her on that counter split the scissors She spread eagle Dog her like a master Bet you beat her like a beagle Did it for my niggers who the woman call the fuck And if they ask the gang, OGG what you throw up? Bet you know what’s up Bitch try if you want [Verse 2:] It’s like Hooligan platinum loop Going through hula hoops From shooters who yea, ooh da ooh When they finish shooting Shit bags leaving miserable They going digital Holy Jesus, Christian louboutins on her physical Swear my flow was sick and it just got that curable I’m shooter from the hip Beef just not that miniscule I’ve been a fool, benefited, like a benefactor You rappers are knee slappers Imma say it first You repeat after Wait for it I been trying to flex But I don’t even got the K for it But if you try to hold it in my face, then I will take yours Digits to hooligans, fuck if I cannot gaylord Gonna fuck away bitch And your base guard [Verse 3:] Hooligan bill collector Keep on calling me up Got to be cautious Got to be stalling for a couple more months I know my time almost up I know transition is a must From where they busting they busting Just to come up you must duck I can’t do much but tell it like it is I ain’t really got nothing else in my dream Flying round wondering who taught y'all that shit Man must have been hard coming up I see But look, God bless you though Hope the best for you Extra extra terrestrial We save the nest to rescue you Am guessing trapped in cocoons where you learned to be flexible Adding the extra addicts for your partner sitting next to you Was hard for a nigger out here like me Hit the country In the car pack three by three With some blacks so they ain’t really gotta see ID I’m back in these streets Like the plates in the sinks That’s the stacks out my pocket That be 360’s That’s the stocks I be stocking Probably like 360’s Probably like three NY’s Maybe like three Philly’s Maybe like three little wives Stack like three peace treats [Verse 4:] It’s like Hooligan plotting loops Louting like vikings do Looking inside of you That’s one thing that my eyes can do Sipping on lighter fluid Them fluid inspire you To put fire inside your belly The emperor is coming soon Appetite so intense Rat wilders, don’t come in Choose a side Pussy ride is on the fence So delicious Smelling the cunnilingins Linger round my chin and lips At thirteen have me convinced And made my facial hair got thick I know niggers they will rather live a lie Than ran up into me The idols they worship was never really seen The tide that I’m serving Has never seen the fishes Too many storms (x2) Been in this corner Leaning in on the mazda Wishing for a change Screaming at the gutter Why you keep on testing I didn’t broke my pencil Answering all these questions I can see the future Every thirty seconds Paranoid you got me walking softly Try to cough but this and it’s like I’m nauseous Probably would have been this mad abortion But them college students, they just can’t afford it Fuck this village Villagers stay on the floor Pay in a quarterly or pay the full See the gun is down Screaming save the force Then they turn the lumber into a chase force So I won’t do it on the day before
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