Lil Flash - Og Lil Flash - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.01.2015

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[Hook] Sucker act like he know my life, like he know me He don't know half of the shit I've been through keep it low key Don't test me ACT, This shit easy boy ABC THC all in me, Ausin Powers with yo bitch lets get groovy Mojo thats what I call lean I ain't been to school in weeks Fuck school I got f's an d's Now a feature cost 56 g's Cross ya ass sucka why you lookin' at me Shooters on the roof it ain't nothin' to pull a three I only smoke one muthafuckin' type of weed All we smoke is OG [Verse 1:] I'm dozing off I'm dozing I'm off the dope, I'm dozing off Little bitch gettin' put on a poster Imma boom-boom-boom Blake Griffin yo mom I'm up and at it any second we can get dramatic I'm the flexer of the year like I'm athletic ( Huh? what? What you talking bout) Get the fuck up outta my house twistin' up that loud call it robot I'm going crazy like 36 ,front ya like 3 zips I know you muthafuckas didn't think I would be shit Whole new beginning mane ain't no precinct Cops pull us over put the dope in my Adidas Tweakin' geekin' and I'm leanin' Old ass muthafucka Robert Freemen Bitch on diesel, put my keys in Wake up in the morning with such a good feeling Got ya bitch out here kneeling Why you taking to the cops you mane squeling Anything you say can be used against you, man this shit fu Bitch on me dark no shitzu 5 or 7 clips into 2 Og gas lots of molly and some flats zans too Acid call it Lucy thats my muthafuckin' main boo Blue Drean? no, Cookies? Hell no You smokin' Caprisun, Fruitloop I only smoke the strong [Hook] [Verse 2:] Don't talk about it unless you see it Run into the gang and you gone Micheal Jackson beat it Cross joints back to back like Seth Rogan But I don't smoke no pineapple Well Ha-ha-ha-ha well million dollar joke' Cus I be flippin' shit like White Castle Any motherfucker wanna battle me Flex finesse bitch I'm in junior academy Finesse school I'm at the top of my class, never ditch class but I always ditch the pack Squad pulled up and I ain't saying squad Ferragamo belts and True Religion top Call big bro keep the mojo sprite with some ice Pull up on ya block boom-boom bim-bam turn ya car into a bike
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