- Mr. Pookie southern MA的PLA呀 歌詞
- Mr. Pookie
- [K-Roc] K-
Roc and Pookie bout gon and drop it crooked like we really can
Flossin in this ****** and go get funky bout my dividends
See Im gon be tha man, wit tha plan and tha ends
Flossin through
Dallas, Texas in tha new 2000
Benz Wit some
Hen, and a fat sack of
Indo, my head is in tha sky
Im gettin high, and wit my kinfolk, see
I dont neva choke
Cause I been blowin almost everyday, y you askin y?
In Junior
High, boy
I been chiffin hay
Now Im gettin paid and like to blow mo than
I used to blow
I like em burnin slow, so now
Im off to get some
Optimos **** **, you didnt know, jus how we doin, got yo
Auntie, she pursuin
Yo lil sister been boo-hooin, and yo gal
I been screwin
But Im movin on cause
I cant let my paper stop
And she dont want me gon,
Pookie say they rollin dice blocks from mine
Like 2pac on
Hennessey, until
I pass out
Blowin on some green,
I cant be seen, up in that glass house,
Playa Chorus [x2]
Bounce, a
Southern Made
Playa make tha crowd jus,
Bounce And cant nobody do it like we do it in tha
South Got everybody talkin cause they know if its clown
Your preferably a rival when tha crooks hit yo town [Mr. Pookie]
Tired of facin drama yall, watch this playa rip it
Wi******n life was like a soccer ball, all my fools can kick it
Wassup wit it,
K-Roc gon and get tha switches from tha track
Southern Made, grab tha blade, and split that ****** on down tha back
My reaction to tha ****** is a calm cool state
Like a missle on tha way,
I jus cant wait to detonate
In tha days of tha
Hemingway, rollin lovely blunts
Whos to say
I saw tha trigga spray, boy we had it krunk
Bout to dump, on this ******z wit tha
M1 **** Quick to hit a 2 way stop, wit that 45 beam on top
Bodies drop, see me flexin, lil ol
Texan, from tha
Crook North
Dallas off tha hook, bound to leave them bustas shook
Peep and look,
I stay creased, wit
K-Swiss up on my feet
Smokin Blacks when it aint no ******, hit this blunt, oh yes indeed
Ima sleep, see passion for these hoes has got cha stronger
She dancin and unchancin, thats cause
Pookie all up on her
Chorus[x2] [Mr. Pookie]
Look at cha
Southern Made,
Playa Laid, back in tha shade
Jus Tha Rippla, come to get cha, wit these blunts
Ima blaze
And today is jus anotha, like a mutha** **** otha
Its not safe stay undercover, get yo paper, ****** tha colors
See them bustas, and organize a lick we finsta hit
Quick to skeam up on this * *****, out to get that treasure ******t
Thats tha mind of a crook, jus a section in our brain
Where we felt like we couldnt have it, so we had to grab it man
Whos to blame? my conscience saw tha crooked times we livin in
Time to stack some dividends,
Im at tha mall wit plenty ends
Its me again, playa of tha year, dark and lovely
Makin moves on hoes that love me, gurl stay back if you scrubby
Andyo hubby, its best that he stay clear when
Im near Cause that static, cause of fear, me and yo ****** ova hea
Thats 4 real, so ****** stay back yo gurl has chosen
Dont wanna see you get yo face cracked,
Pookie has spoken
Chorus [til end]
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Mr. Pookie
Tha Rippla
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- Mr. Pookie
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所有專輯
> Son of a Bitch
> Lyrical Homicide
> Show Em (feat. Mr. Pookie)
> Return of Tha Rippla
> My Favorite Mixtape
> Tha Rippla
> The Triple D Cypher (feat. Big Tuck, Mr. Pookie, Headkrack, Rakim Al-Jabbaar, Keynote, Alsace Carcione, Eclipse Darkness, Teleoso, Microphone Lewis, M
> Tha Rippla: Chopped and Screwed
> The Triple D Cypher (feat. Big Tuck, Mr. Pookie, Headkrack, Rakim Al-Jabbaar, Keynote, Alsace Carcione, Eclipse Darkness, Teleoso, Microphone Lewis, Motian, Ritchy Flo, Iq Muzic & Bobby Fisha)
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