Knocked Off (feat. Birdman) (Explicit) 歌詞
Knocked Off - Young Thug/Birdman
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Constantly Hating (Explicit) - Young Thug Birdman
Pour that sh*t up fool it's ours
Monster
Man so you ain't gonna pour
Oh you're gonna make a ni**a beg you to f**k okay bool
Hopped out my mothaf**kin' bed
Hopped in the mothaf**kin' coupe
Skrrrrr
Pulled up on the Birdman
I'm a beast I'm a beast I'm a monster
You got 50 whole bands you'll be my sponsor
Them snakes on the plane me and Cognac-conda condas
I might piece him up and let my partner smoke him
Chuck E Cheese I'm about pizza and my Rol' on
I'm a gangster I don't dance baby I poke
Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters from Magnolia
I heard I put it in the spot yessir she told me
My niggas workin' these niggas YSL only
I heard my Nolia niggas not friendly like no way
But we not friendly either you know it
Yeah thumbs up
I've seen more holes than a golf course
My b**ch a tall blooded horse ni**a bronco
And if you catch us down bet you're not gon' trunk us
You got a body lil' ni**a we got a ton of 'em
You got some Robin's lil' ni**a we got some Balmains
I let that choppa go blocka blocka get back son
You got them MJs ni**a I got them Jacksons racks
But really what is it to do
When the whole world constantly hatin' on you
P**sy niggas hold their nuts masturbatin' on you
Mean while the f**kin' federal baitin' on you
Ni**a tell me what you do
Would you stand up or would you turn to a p**sy ni**a
I got a hundred things to do
And I can't stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' f**kin' figures
Yeah I'm from that mothaf**kin' 'Nolia ni**a
Birdman'll break a ni**a nose lil' ni**a
You need to slow your f**kin' roll lil' ni**a
We created Ks on shoulders ni**a
I'm a scary f**kin' sight lil' ni**a
We won a hundred mil' on fights lil' ni**a
A hundred bands sure you're right lil' ni**a
I keep some AKs on my flights lil' ni**a
Birdman Willie B
Smoke some stunna blunts now my eyes Chinese
Hundred K on private flights overseas
Choppas City ni**a free BG
Bentley with the doors all 'round not a Jeep
Rich ni**a sh*t smoke two pounds in a week
Can't find a b**ch that don't know we them streets
B**ches know that I am Birdman that's OG
But really what is it to do
When the whole world constantly hatin' on you
P**sy niggas hold their nuts masturbatin' on you
Mean while the f**kin' federal baitin' on you
Ni**a tell me what you do
Would you stand up or would you turn to a p**sy ni**a
I got a hundred things to do
And I can't stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' f**kin' figures
Ni**a I'm a crack addict
Thought about lettin' them get a cut
Then I went and snagged at it
Been Lil' Boosie Badazz at it
I'ma drop a ni**a like just like a bad habit
I sit to the ground like a mothaf**kin' road
I'm a big dog lil' f**k ni**a you a pup
Lil' b**ch clean your drawers before you think you're a thug
Before I be in front your shows just like your boo
I ain't even lyin' baby
I swear to God I ain't lyin' baby
First I'll screw you without these pliers baby
I might dap you like good try baby
B B livin' baby
Them boys on my left throwin' up Cs
I promise their mama see them this week
And I don't break promises with my Ds them my dogs
I want Ms and cheese mister Mickey Ds
She know I am a beast I am so beast
In Miami I swear they don't got good w**d
Wiz Khalifa can you say some w**d please
Yeah overseas ni**a
Top floor clear windows ni**a
Glass house
Drivin' GT
You understand we in that Red Light District
You understand 3 and 1 that mean 3 on me ni**a
You understand me
Just livin' the life boy
Aye Thug just a dollar for a 1 ni**a
We can blow a mil' boy
Rich Gang YSL
Bllllat