New Boyz - Rain Dance - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse 1: Ben J] You got that ass clapping, that's a case dance Like I'm Reginald ladies man! He came in this bitch looking like a paid man Threw some money on that pussy, made her rain dance Pourin out the dankin, got the girls drinking Girl ask me who I was, bitch I'm famous Smart bitch need a chick that don't speak no English Hardcore tied her up, bitch like danger! She thirsty! She no longer fuck with no rookies Niggas are mad, but they don't wanna push me Party over here, let your fools take my groupies I'm fucking with these blind bitches and then he brought Snooki I Jersey shore all these whores like the nest I don't give a fuck, I just give up my sex, I'm a cold nigga Separate me from rest, fully gang bang, then I DNG to the next! [Hook: Ben J] Ain't no playing hard to get girl What's up? Fuck her with a nigga who don't give a fuck Drop it down to the floor and pick it back up Racks in my pocket, I'm a live it up! Rain dance, rain dance Fuckin with a nigga, who don't give a fuck Rain dance, rain dance Stacks on the floor, girl pick it up [Verse 2: Legacy] Fully click, got her on that groupie shit She don't really rap much, but I see the coochie spit Club couch got them whoopy stains Rain dancing in the pussy and it made the pussy rain Keepin it G like two bops vegetarians, bop loading like they full hot Them hoes always pop up but with you, they never with it I be on my homer shit always fucking yellow bitches Seen her, barely need to meet her poppin Miley, Now she rollin on the wood Atleast it steam her, steam her hot bust a new whip, pulled out that good zip Light a fire in the tent smoky in the wood's pits Sour ain't as sweet but it ain't contradicting Stripping that ass, why that ass ain't evicted She coming for the team, on some mascot shit Fuckin with the foolies and her ass got rich [Hook: Ben J] [Verse 3: Cory Gunz] Yeah, she make you steam like something smoking Gun-na, make it busted open Focus, Shawty wanna come and go on Pants saggin the belt for the money, holdin! Cash Money, bitch! I'm from crack city Show off in a T-raw rack city Know she do it ugly, cause she that pretty Feelin beams in the P.M. but I cat kitty Except to me I let you see'em if she act shitty Hypnotize her with the ring until she act dizzy I got the strap with me, an some straps with me If they're tryin' twap Drizzy where they at Trizzy YMCMB Militia fo sure She know the deal with the deal, so she Kosher On to my next, ex, though it won't hurt We the New Boyz, nigga keep that old work [Hook 2: Ben J] Ain't no playing hard to get girl What's up? Fuck her with a nigga who don't give a fuck Drop it down to the floor and pick it back up Racks on my pocket, I'm a live it up! Bring ya friends two guns, we gon' get turned up Pass around a goose girls drink it up Live it up fuck it we don't give a fuck We came in this bitch like what's up
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