Текст песни
You ain't never had the feds investigate you. You ain't never had the bad hoes wanna date You. You a bad bitch, daddy gotta spank you. My nigga fresh out the pen, he might shank You. Extendo, all rock with no stock clips. If you chillin' with the opps, you gettin' shot With. Bad hoes love a nigga out in Stockton. They let my shorty in the party with a Glock 10 poppin'. Yeah, bitch, I'm so poppin'. I got pounds, I got keys, Jeezy shoppin'. I said lean, not no green, ain't no Watson. I'ma fuck your life up 'cause I'm toxic. Want her, fuck her, hit her, duck her. Catch up, lil' nigga with mustard. What up, bitch? Jeezy fuckin' up the summer. Sad hoes lookin' like, "What a bummer." She wanna suck my dick 'cause I'm funny. Niggas lame, all he wanna do is love her. Bust her, we be fuckin' under covers. But we ain't never fuck with a undercover. Feds watchin', lil' nigga, yeah, the feds listenin'. I just popped a Perc' 20, now my head Spinnin'. You ain't never touched no money, you Ain't breadwinner. I don't even wanna fuck, I'm just Head gettin'. Ayy. What up, my nigga Jeezy? Ayy, your bitch the Breadwinner. Broke-ass bum better cool it down like September. I feel like Melly how ride around with Dead niggas. Nah, I feel like Michael Jackson how My hand glisten. Bitch wanna try suck no dick, I'm on the next mission. If we got the Right to bear arms, then I'm Ted, nigga. Diamonds too stiff, say that's a cool necklace. What a rude heifer, dirty shoes all on my New leather. Feel like Hugh Hefner, difference is Bitch can't stay here. He got hit with that Dre, hope he take care. My dogs still sellin' Tight white, but not the Hanes pair. I don't want no smoke with these niggas 'cause I don't play fair. Ayy, nigga cappin' like he Steppin'. Got attachments like I'm pressure, fill His chest up like a treasure. My bitch milkin' 'til the sun come up, she ain't a parent. Bugs Bunny, you gon' say, "What's up, doc?" Reach for these carrots, huh? I just bought another Chop, I don't play those games. Just so I Could leave a nigga like Taylor Gang. Good bread off this sauce like Raising Cane's. I got neck on the spot, I ain't catch Her name. You think you can fuck with me? Bet your life on it. Hit a bitch and I ain't care, I'm not a white woman. Big Cuban ice on it, nigga, come and try Somethin'. He took a hundred from the K, bitch, That's nine hundred. Ayy.
OhGeesy, Cash Kidd, sped up nightcore — GEEKALEEK Sped Up Version
«GEEKALEEK Sped Up Version» — OhGeesy, Cash Kidd, sped up nightcore. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:07. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
