Foul Play (Prod. By Drumma Boy)-Jeezy/Jeezy---[replace by 9401]
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TXT Foul Play (Prod. By Drumma Boy)-Jeezy/Jeezy---[replace by 9401] 文本歌词
Foul Play (Prod. By Drumma Boy) - Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)
Don't even play with me ni**a
I'll pay the hell out them killas
I went and went on a mission
Stood on the block with them niggas
They ain't got nothin' but respect
I ain't got nothin' but a check
That fishin ware mofe
I'm a vet I hang this out a vette
You see niggas get wet
You see niggas get sprayed
And while y'all worried bout me
Ni**a you see niggas get paid
I got a black california
I drive that b**ch when I want
A spanish b**ch in miami
I for that b**ch when I want
I got a chopper outside
It's in the back of my ride
I put one in the hole and shoot
That b**ch till I'm tired
We gangstas we move in silence
Respecting nothing but violence
I'm killin' thanks to my stylist let's
Have a moment of silence shhh
Half a million in cars in your drive way
Just put another quarter mil on the highway
Got it all on tonight the b**ches fillin' em
And every time I step out you I'm killin' em
Foul play I'm talkin' foul play
I put the rollie on and killed
Them niggas all day
Foul play I'm talkin' foul play
Where I'm from you pussies
Get hit up like err day
I gots no love for these niggas
There ain't no need to be friends
I get no roll from them
Figgas ain't not need to pretend
I lost some paper in tset
Bounced back beat my cases
Say he comin with fifty think
I met him masses
I'm talkin so many birds look
Like we having a feast
I'm talkin so many birds
Filled up the back of caprice
When I fell out with my plug look
I went straight to the store
And then I rolled through my hood
Passed out them choppas galore
Only ones hating on young is sucka
Niggas and rappers
I know two things they ain't
That's real niggas and trappers
I just copped me a rollie
Cost a new maserati
458 with exhaust that
Sound like a bugatti what's hattnin
Half a million in cars in your drive way
Just put another quarter mil on the highway
Got it all on tonight the b**ches fillin' em
And every time I step out you I'm killin' em
Foul play I'm talkin' foul play
I put the rollie on and killed
Them niggas all day
Foul play I'm talkin' foul play
Where I'm from you pussies
Get hit up like err day
Got them extendos in 40's
Them b**ches look like they ladders
Take a 125 I whip that b**ch like it's batter
They just rap bout this sh*t
I shot out the trap bout this sh*t
Gave me a back full of wolves got me
For like half of that brick
I drop that window in traffic
You just start clickin' and clackin'
You swear it was paparazzi the way
Them b**ches was flashin'
Got on them gloves man I'm killin'
I'm boutta catch me a body
She come upstairs and they f**kin'
She gone be catchin' the lobby
I don't know nothin' but killas
I don't know nothin' but dealas
This is ain't nothin' but rap
I don't fear none of you niggas
I'm talkin poppin the choppers ni**a
And wipin' the prints
I'm talkin white on red lamb
I swear it look like a mint you know
Half a million in cars in your drive way
Just put another quarter mil on the highway
Got it all on tonight the b**ches fillin' em
And every time I step out you I'm killin' em
Foul play I'm talkin' foul play
I put the rollie on and killed
Them niggas all day
Foul play I'm talkin' foul play
Where I'm from you pussies
Get hit up like err day
Half a million in cars in your drive way
Just put another quarter mil on the highway
Got it all on tonight the b**ches fillin' em
And every time I step out you I'm killin' em
Half a million in cars in your drive way
Just put another quarter mil on the highway
