- K惡魔SA be 歌詞 T.I. B.O.B Young Dro Doe B
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- Doe B K惡魔SA be 歌詞
- T.I. B.O.B Young Dro Doe B
- Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa
Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa
I said woa Kemosabe, woa, woa
Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa
[Verse 1: Doe B]
I blow the check in Follies
I coulda bought a 'Rari
Pull up in the big body
Valet had to double park it
I'm covered in Versace
I'm Fresh prince, these *******s Carlton
Flexin' through the projects
Them ******* think I'm 'luminati
My ******* say **** *** a Bugatti
Buy him a Box Chevy on 30's
Straight out the dutty, drink muddy, ******* slutty
Get head so long, she ******* around, caught a concussion
[Bridge: Doe B]
Top off on a foreign
Ballin' like Amar'e
2 ******* and they barbies
1 on lean and 1 on mollies
[Hook: Doe B]
50 hoes in the lobby
Chain gold and it's Versace
I'm like woa Kemosabe
Big ballin' is my hobby
[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Top off on that foreign, G4 Jet that boring
Pass me the ball I'm scorin'
******* yo ****** * she horny
Got 23 ******* on the T-Bird,
3 plus 3, that's 6 birds
24 cups, 21 that's 4-5
That's what I keep on my side
If a ******* tryna run up in my house
I'mma blow his ass back outside
And even if the ******* ***** ** look wrong
I'mma knock the ******* ******* ******* eye
Me and Doe B show 'em how to rock out
This verse so hot I'm finna hop out
Ain't ball, man I'm finna go beast mode
Dominating here, getting knocked out
I'mma stop now slow it up
Rolled on on my 30's
Ask that *******, I ****** all her buddies
That ho be lookin' dusty
I bet her ******* musty
[Hook: Doe B]
[Verse 3: Birdman]
I'm like 'whoah Kemosabe'
I started this *******t cos that's my hobby
Big Tymer that's my name ho
Versaces on my frame ho
All gold everything
I put that *******t on everything
Got a ring on every finger *******
Diamonds flooded in this ******* like it's raining **** ***
******* on my arm like a singer *******
Hah, she might just be a singer *******
I do what the ******* I want
And I buy what the ******* I want
[Hook: Doe B]
[Verse 4: B.o.B]
Got em poppin with my possy, we ballin like the Co*******ys
Ballin's in my bloodline, casa de mi patri
Young god is the prophet, young playas stackin profit
I made a quarter million and I never went to college
Say the flow out here is solid, smoking hydrofonics
Even in Japan boy, I get plenty sake
I'm all about the dollar, ******* wanna holler
Bet yo girl got more inside her mouth than just in gossips
And this life is all that I know
Ain't after that, I didn't miss it
And we go hard , these *******s lip but them ventriloquists whisper
From band hitters on 6, *******s would kill to get rich
And this Doe B, B.o.B, G.D.O.D, we rich *******
[Bridge: Doe B]
Top off on a foreign
Ballin like Amar'e
2 ******* and they barbies
1 on lean and 1 on mollies
[Hook: Doe B]
[Verse 5: T.I]
I got foreign whips in my garage
Top down in that *******
I got plane gas and I see yall
And I match a clique in my ashy
And Hustle Gang we about that action
And all them other ******* ***** **s just actin
And yo gang play, ******* pay
For everything Igot like 30K
I'm still a drug dealer, how you love that?
Love a real *******, den you love me!
We're out there in the spot, where they selling drugs at
I'mma beat the 60, you can get you 2 or 3
50 corners and Ferrari Californias
****** with a *******, you California
Smokin *******t, you did fo California
******* get wrong she gon' get left in California
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