Lupe Fiasco
Lupe Fiasco - Thot 97 songtekst
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Mmm, yeah, thot 97, nigga, hey Masterpiece Threaten these niggas like the bad police This the word of God from the pastor cheeks And you can take a bath in the wrath of leeks, sir, baptize Give a nigga my rap ties, metaphor, reservoir dog got cat lives You can flip a coin, heads or tails, my nigga, bet it lands on the flat side Always be a winner You can be a mack, nigga, I'mma be a printer You can be a fat nigga, I'mma be a sprinter Top of the world, nigga, you can ask Kenna Tress, got the paper, nigga, timber Timber, timber, timber Timber, timber, timber You gotta have principles, Skinner, Skinner Or I'mma be the fat nigga, treat the finish line like a dinner time And put on for my city like a Windy City wintertime For as long as a [?], nigga wanna feel a really pretty titty line, woo! Now let's say I get carjacked Niggas like, "That's your new shit? Got that from who, shit? That look like Lu shit" Then they bring the car back like it's Enterprise Turnt when I was 18, had to start attackin' when I was 25 Nigga had the 9 at 14, I had the stupid V when I was 29 And I keep 30 in the 34, and I can hit the 10 like 20 times Nigga had the fifties by the tubes, and you can count to 10 'bout 20 times! Thot 97 Thot 97 That's a hundred round clip and I shot 97 And I shot 90 weapons, what it doin'? Thot 97 Hundred in the chain and the watch 97 And I keep it hunnid like three more And I'm feelin' like a boss, like Ebro Thot 97 The coupe brand new but the drop from '97 I treat your top 10 like my bottom 97 Man I was in the trap house, nigga, watchin' 9-11 Real shit, ain't see the first one hit, but I watched 'em fly the second [?] get slayed, like a nigga flyin' presents Who put the flyest tapes in your fireplace? I'mma tell you now, nigga, I ain't even tryna wait Nigga 'fore you waste my time, I'mma tell you right now Fahrenheit had niggas on the fire 'scapes, woo! Superman, Batman, Space Ghost, Mighty Mouse, nigga all kinda capes Tetsuo Season drop when it drop, nigga I don't even know the date Thot 97 Thot 97 That's a hundred round clip and I shot 97 It's a hundred in the chain and the watch 97, what we doin'? Thot 97 Thot 97 And I keep it hunnid like three more Feelin' like a boss, like Ebro