- How Can I Become a Bawlaa 歌词 Lil Dicky
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- Lil Dicky How Can I Become a Bawlaa 歌词
- Lil Dicky
- Smoking weed with ma foreign b****
Smoking weed with ma foreign b****
Ma window down, I'm riding to ma new s*** (wish that was me)
Got ma new b****, got ma, got ma new b**** (this dude a g!)
Ion't camp off with no j's they sell them hoes for free (what the f*** that mean?)
Never payin for no p****, f*** them hoes for free
That's a f***ing bawlaa
How can I become a bawlaa?
Mirror mirror on the wall
How can d***y learn to ball
I wish I was TIP and I could spit some s*** with southern drawls
I wish I could flip a brick and spit dat s*** like R***y Ross
Holla at broads, at the mall
Spit about a maf***an b**** up in da wip
And getting lit up in the backseat
Talkin s*** about a dinner with an athlete
F*** that, can't rap like the rest of these maf***as
Without all ma writtens being fact free
Do y'all know how bad I wish I could
But y'all would laugh if I spit hood
So now ya man is making jams about some random
S***, when dudes is rappin bout they f***in weaponry
Homicidal tendencies
The only dough that I can boast about is seeded sesame
I'm jealous B.
Cause errbody in the game get to say they kill
Errbody in the game get to say steal
Errbody in the game sayin words like trill
Really wish that I could make that ***
Fake that s***
Without coming off all gay ain't s***
Cause if I coulda rapped like wayne
Then I'd prolly be sayin a lot of the crazy s*** like
I'm a kill you p**** a** b****es with the chopper
Now make that p**** pop off... and this s*** would sound proper
Smoking weed with ma foreign b****
Smoking weed with ma foreign b****
Ma window down, I'm riding to ma new s*** (wish that was me)
Got ma new b****, got ma, got ma new b**** (this dude a g!)
Ion't camp off with no j's they sell them hoes for free (what the f*** that mean?)
Never payin for no *****, f*** them hoes for free
That's a f***ing bawlaa
How can I become a bawlaa?
Here we go
Here's a flow
Bout some s*** I really know
I'm a spit it raw and swag it up as if I'm really cold
Ma cheerios is honey nut
Gear at most a hunned b***s
PS I Love You is on the TV d***y tearin up
Go up to the bathroom, I have to
Ma dentist say I gotta make an effort now it's time to floss
Hollat ma dog, and I call the maf***a to me and
Get a leash and take him out to walk
Roll around the ave
I put his s*** up in a bag
And then a wip pull up, the windows down, this b**** look out and asking
How she get back on the high way
Told that b**** to drive straight
And take a left on honeycut
But stay up in the right lane
Cause it come up kinda quick
You see what the f*** I'm sayin,
Other people get to rap about like
Home cooked crack, and like jail n s***
And I gotta spit a lotta s*** about a muthaf***in
Kid up in a crib that's got the central air
It's not fair
No one cares
Real talk I just wanna braid ma hair
And rap about whatever bruh
Money hoes etcetera
Instead of bein clever every measure but I'm never gonn be
Smoking weed with ma foreign b****
Smoking weed with ma foreign b****
Ma window down, I'm riding to ma new s*** (wish that was me)
Got ma new b****, got ma, got ma new b**** (this dude a g!)
Ion't camp off with no j's they sell them hoes for free (what the f*** that mean?)
Never payin for no p****, f*** them hoes for free
That's a f***ing bawlaa
How can I become a bawlaa?
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