Red Cafe - Drug Lord - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

31.01.2013

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[Intro: Red Cafe] Drug lord They're calling me a drug lord (Brooklyn, Flatbush) Drug lord (2007) Look (ShakeDown) [Verse 1: Red Cafe] Cash, cash, I gets hella cash Shawty don't judge me, I might fuck you fast Then get out of Dodge, hop in my Dodge Camaro, Fidel Castro, look Cocaine connect, now what I'm known as Believe I dropped a few burbs, where your zone at? Believe I push hella pounds where your town at And bet I press the chopper right where your frown at What your life like? Nigga, mine real That Rollie you wearin' foolery, nigga, mine real I'm selling narcotics, so you know how come I'm still balling on niggas without an album I ain't out here preachin' like if I'm Malcom I'm hella dirty in these streets, 730 ShakeDown, bitch, smoke till my lungs black Only question I ask, "Fuck is my one's at?" Fuck what these hoes doing, fuck who these hoes screwing Put that ho in the street, let's get this dough moving I slam Cadillac doors, whip, whip city then ice that crack gold [Hook: Red Cafe] Hello, hello, I'm mean, motherfucker Hello, hello, I'm mean, motherfucker Hello, hello, I'm mean, motherfucker I know they wanna be me, motherfucker Hello, hello, I'm mean, motherfucker Hello, hello, I'm mean, motherfucker (2 Chainz) Hello, hello, I'm mean, motherfucker (Hello) I know they wanna be me, motherfucker (yeaaaah) [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Hair weave kill 'em, rearrange her hairdo I'm motherfuckin' real and that just ain't you I'm up on appeal for killing the Pro Tools And niggas know my religion is tru Horseshoes, curfew niggas, consort with killers Lil' niggas is gassed up, it's time to burp you, niggas See, every day is a weekend, we spend Money on the strong pack, you niggas is weaklin's Catch me on one, two, five and the wheat Timbs Gucci hoodie on, look like a tall-ass Rakim I'm a dread-head, rocking with the redhead I'm from College Park where the feds tap a dead cell Smoke Cool Js, back-to-back LL You need clientele just so you can rock bail Yeah, used to trap by a school zone ATL, I had crack in my school clothes Got into it with my car until the roof gone Catch up, you too far back in the Grey Poupon They say I'm a hoodlum in some new clothes Hello, goodbye, I need some new hoes [Hook]
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