lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

rick - low elite squad lyrics

Loading...

yeah-yeah-yeah

[chorus: vromj]
feeling like i landed in a sp-ceship (ooh!)
went to georgia, think i had a bad trip (yeah, yeah)
stole my flow, and my style, like a bandit
you a f-cking clone, and a clown, and you ain’t sh-t (yeah, you ain’t sh-t)
wasted, everything that you were best at
stop it, rippin’ on your -ss, get to resting
west coast, east coast, it ain’t ’bout sh-t
it’s about being real and not a f-cking b-tch

yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah

[verse 1: vromj]
walk up in the club as a vip (boop-boop)
touch me wrong you gon d-i-e (პრუწ, პრუწ)
gangster in the heart, with no t-i-e (yeah, yeah)
stop trying hard, you can’t be my b-tch (you can’t be my)
this that sh-t, blingin’ wristw-tch sh-t (like a wristw-tch)
cl!ck-clack sh-t, ak hit that sh-t (ak-brrr)
get that sh-t, i’m gon’ get that sh-t (i’m gon’ get that)
gimme the microphone i’ma rip that sh-t (woosh)

yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: vromj]
feeling like i landed in a sp-ceship (ooh!)
went to georgia, think i had a bad trip (yeah, yeah)
stole my flow, and my style, like a bandit
you a f-cking clone, and a clown, and you ain’t sh-t (yeah, you ain’t sh-t)
wasted, everything that you were best at
stop it, rippin’ on your -ss, get to resting
west coast, east coast, it ain’t ’bout sh-t
it’s about being real and not a f-cking b-tch

[verse 2: deaf]
i ain’t got a lot but they wish to have my clothes
then did not have money but i’m working for this forces
you can’t catch my drip, and your b-tches got no choices
when i die bury me with my nikes and red roses
chrome hearts, tatted on my right, cross!
model b-tches, f-ck fake fashion hoes
rick owens, feelin’ like i’m boss
choppa in tha car but i’m not rick ross

[chorus: vromj]
feeling like i landed in a sp-ceship (ooh!)
went to georgia, think i had a bad trip (yeah, yeah)
stole my flow, and my style, like a bandit
you a f-cking clone, and a clown, and you ain’t sh-t (yeah, you ain’t sh-t)
wasted, everything that you were best at
stop it, rippin’ on your -ss, get to resting
west coast, east coast, it ain’t ’bout sh-t
it’s about being real and not a f-cking b-tch

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...