Schoolboy Q
Schoolboy Q - Man Of The Year songtekst
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Bruh, I see girls everywhere Titties, ass, hands in the air It's a party over here Shake it for the man of the year Man of the year, man of the bounce Home of the party and the trees Sunny land of the G's Please, let a nigga breathe Take top down for the breeze Burnt lips, got a blunt full of weed Peace, love, enemies Nigga, I ain't come for the beef You ain't know she came for the skeet? Got pipe for the chicks Nigga, I'm the life of the beef Fuck that, this shit gotta eat Bounce for the crown You be hating and I still hold it down When you 'round, man, the girls never lounge Man I heard you a hound But man that bitch need a pound Tip, tip, tip, bounce on a gown Hands high to the sound Yeah, I'm the rich nigga now Bitch, I'm the talk of the town Make a bitch run her mouth Go south of the border, down to the floor Bounce Home of the slangin' on the curb Weed card, every corner sell herb Watch you fly to a bird Nigga I could bet you a curb Let this real shit occur, make mills from a verb Nigga cop a crib in the 'burbs Nigga you ain't said nothing but a word Smoke something for your nerve Home of the paid on the first Then nigga going broke by the third Bounce for the crown Fast forward getting real, tell me now Every dog needs a cat to meow Every once in a while I see hands in the crowd See whites, blacks, blazing a pound, jumping around Everything bounce, bounce from the ground Get high from the sound This verse straight from the morgue Down from the floor, bounce