Lloyd
Lloyd - The Bandits songtekst
Je score:
Act like they did something Ain't never did shit for me [Lloyd] Make way for the rookie of the year Bout duck-duck-goose off Pimp Juice and Belvedere See I'm pouring out my liquor for my niggas that ain't here And any day-to-day shedding tattoo tears But I'm cool cause Weezy F's with me Young Money clique Murder Inc family Raised in the A and I'm born uptown Cross Martin Luther King Callio gon' lay it down Yeah nigga act up whussup Tell my nigga Tad he better rough them Your girl open wide like them doors on my trucks And my niggas bustin' niggas like they don't give a fuck [Lil Wayne] They got the God in the buildin' J.R. Park all of my car in the buildin' no superstar Nigga I'm harder than the buildin' The Carter the buildin' Give quarters to pilgrims; Thanksgiving I ain't giving no slack, bitch I'm black And the President ain't never been that Shit I'm ridin' with Lloyd He lookin' for a freak-azoid I'm like 'Hey, hook a nigga up with Ashanti' I make her cook a chicken up and all my guns she hold 'em she blow my dice 'fore I roll 'em Daddy need some new shoes, the Caddy need some new shoes I'm thinkin' bout them 2-2's them 26's too cool I do those I'm too cold shit I spit frostbite Nigga I'm too raw I spit off-white I get off white at 8AM I get off it by 8PM it's been a hard night It's a hard knock life my lil nigga J still double-up twice My lil nigga Marl still livin' on the block With a nigga that he beefin' with but he still eatin' shit pleasantly It's whatever B, we ain't on no scary shit You goin' down I'm obliged on some Mary shit I get bread like the Dairy bitch I chop you up like the Deli bitch I'm at the supermarket I'm on isle 17 that's Hollygrove Apple & Eagle street tell 'em holla, hoe I put the sizzurp down then I swallow mo' I take a hit of the dutch..