John (Drum & Bass Remix)-Magic Remixers

歌手 : Magic Remixers

专辑 : 2011 Pop Hit Drum & Bass Remixes, Vol. 2

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:01

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TXT John (Drum & Bass Remix)-Magic Remixers 文本歌词

John (Drum & Bass Remix) - Magic Remixers

Fo' fo' bulldog my motherf**king pet

I point it at you and tell that motherf**ker fetch

I'm f**king her good

She got her legs on my neck

I get p**sy mouth and a**

Call that b**ch triple threat

When I was in jail she let me call her collect

But if she get greedy I'ma starve her to death

Top down it's upset been f**king the world

And ni**a and I ain't cum yet

You f**k with me wrong

I knock your head off your neck

The flight too long I got a bed on the jet

The guns are drawn

And I ain't talking bout a sketch

I pay these niggas with a reality check

Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best

This game is a b**ch I got my hand up her dress

The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest

An AK47 is my f**king address huh

I'm not a star somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car

Load up the choppers like it's December 31st

Roll up and cock it and

Hit them niggas where it hurts

If I die today remember me like John Lennon

Buried in Louie I'm talking all brown linen huh

Big black niggas and an icey watch

Shoes on the coupe b**ch I got a Nike shop

Counts the profits you could

Bring 'em in a Nike box

Grinding in my Jordans

Kick em off they might be hot swish

I'm swimming in the yellow b**ch boss

In the red 9-11 looking devilish

Red beam make a b**ch ni**a sit down

Thought it were bullet

Proof 'til he got hit the fifth time

Drop Palmolive in a ni**a d**e

Make it come back even harder than before

Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes

Well connected got killers off in Chicago

I'm not a star somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car

Load up the choppers like it's December 31st

Roll up and cock it and hit

Them niggas where it hurts

If I die today remember me like John Lennon

Buried in Louis I'm talking all brown linen huh

Talk stupid get ya head popped

I got that Esther b**ch I'm red fox

Big bee's Red Sox

I get money to kill time dead clocks

Your f**king with a ni**a

Who don't give a f**k

Empty the clip than roll a window up

P**sy niggas sweet you niggas Cinnabon

I'm in a red b**ch she said she finna cum

200 thou on a chain I don't need a piece

That banana clip let chiquita speak

Dark shades Eazy E

Five letters YMCMB

B**ch a** ni**a p**sy a** ni**a

I see ya looking what ya looking at ni**a

You know the rules

Kill em all and keep moving

If I died today it'd be a holiday

I'm not a star somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car

So don't make it come alive

Rip yo a** apart than I put myself together

YMCMB double M we rich forever

The bigger the bullet

The more that b**ch gonna bang

Red on the wall Basquiat when I paint

Red Lamborghini 'til I gave it to my b**ch

My first home invasion papi gave me 40 bricks

Son of a b**ch then I made a great escape

Ain't it funny momma only son be baking cakes

Pull up in the sleigh hop out like I'm Santa Claus

Niggas gather round got gifts for all of y'all

Take it home and let it bubble

That's the double up

If you get in trouble that just

Mean you f**king up

It's a cold world I need a bird to cuddle up

I call the plays motherf**ker huddle up

I'm not a star somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car

Yeah