CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Vaderz
Yeah (Yeah)
That b*t*h fine, give me that ticket
Brand new car, he wanna whip it
N***a look sweet, let's hit a lick then
Rolling deep, I know how to pick ’em
She from the West, I keep a Smith (Uh-huh, Smith)
Smoking the best, I'm as high as it get (Uh-huh, get)
Better speak with your chest when you talkin' that sh*t (Uh-huh, what?)
And it’s only the best when I put on my fit (Yeah, what?)
It be sounding like thunder when we walkin' in (Yeah)
It's a constant commotion everywhere I been (Ha)
I ain't cut like these b*t*hes and I can't pretеnd (Yeah)
Santanny and Rico, b*t*h, we get it in (In)
Ric' got thе Glock and Santan' got the twin (Twin)
My n***as soldiers, they carry MAC-11
I got your b*t*h freak off the rim
Don't know how to whip with these thousands on rim (Thousands on rim)
Rula Santanner, black bandaner on me when I walk in this b*t*h and it’s dim
That ho bananers if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim
No Hannah Montaner (Uh-huh), this ain’t no double life, b*t*h, it's really the way that I live (B*t*h)
Talk down on us then you might lose a limb, I be steppin’ on b*t*hes like I'm wearin' Timbs
She got a fan page of me, she a stan
Makeup and hair, I spend thousands on glam (On glam)
I do what I want 'cause I know who I am (Yeah)
That b*t*h a carbon copy, she a scam
Give a f**k ’bout that b*t*h, rub off on that b*t*h
I might go on Twitch and teach 'em how to eat (Huh, huh)
She got that man twitchin' for a b*t*h (Huh, huh)
But it couldn't be me 'cause I'm playin' sh*t (Huh, huh, okay)
Two freak hoes in the mansion (Huh, huh, okay)
Dodgin' that n***a, no Ram sh*t (Huh, huh, okay)
Hot as Hell's Kitchen, no Ramsay (Yeah)
The sh*t that you doing, my parents did (Yeah, what?)
All of my clips be extended
Margiela, Santana, extended
My dawg like, "Man look what Santan' did"
He a lil' older, yes, he riding Banshees
Give a f**k 'bout that b*t*h, skrrt off on that b*t*h
Throwin' salt on my name, you end up in a ditch (Yeah, yeah)
Let me brush that sh*t off, let me roll up a spliff (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause that sh*t can get dark, Marilyn Manson
Rula Santanner, black bandaner on me when I walk in this b*t*h and it's dim (Huh)
That ho bananers if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim
No Hannah Montaner (Uh-huh), this ain't no double life, b*t*h, it's really the way that I live (B*t*h)
Talk down on us then you might lose a limb, I be steppin' on b*t*hes like I'm wearin' Timbs
That b*t*h fine, give me that ticket
Brand new car, he wanna whip it
N***a look sweet, let's hit a lick then
Rolling deep, I know how to pick ’em
She from the West, I keep a Smith (Uh-huh, Smith)
Smoking the best, I'm as high as it get (Uh-huh, get)
Better speak with your chest when you talkin' that sh*t (Uh-huh, what?)
And it’s only the best when I put on my fit (Yeah, what?)
It be sounding like thunder when we walkin' in (Yeah)
It's a constant commotion everywhere I been (Ha)
I ain't cut like these b*t*hes and I can't pretеnd (Yeah)
Santanny and Rico, b*t*h, we get it in (In)
Ric' got thе Glock and Santan' got the twin (Twin)
My n***as soldiers, they carry MAC-11
I got your b*t*h freak off the rim
Don't know how to whip with these thousands on rim (Thousands on rim)
Rula Santanner, black bandaner on me when I walk in this b*t*h and it’s dim
That ho bananers if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim
No Hannah Montaner (Uh-huh), this ain’t no double life, b*t*h, it's really the way that I live (B*t*h)
Talk down on us then you might lose a limb, I be steppin’ on b*t*hes like I'm wearin' Timbs
She got a fan page of me, she a stan
Makeup and hair, I spend thousands on glam (On glam)
I do what I want 'cause I know who I am (Yeah)
That b*t*h a carbon copy, she a scam
Give a f**k ’bout that b*t*h, rub off on that b*t*h
I might go on Twitch and teach 'em how to eat (Huh, huh)
She got that man twitchin' for a b*t*h (Huh, huh)
But it couldn't be me 'cause I'm playin' sh*t (Huh, huh, okay)
Two freak hoes in the mansion (Huh, huh, okay)
Dodgin' that n***a, no Ram sh*t (Huh, huh, okay)
Hot as Hell's Kitchen, no Ramsay (Yeah)
The sh*t that you doing, my parents did (Yeah, what?)
All of my clips be extended
Margiela, Santana, extended
My dawg like, "Man look what Santan' did"
He a lil' older, yes, he riding Banshees
Give a f**k 'bout that b*t*h, skrrt off on that b*t*h
Throwin' salt on my name, you end up in a ditch (Yeah, yeah)
Let me brush that sh*t off, let me roll up a spliff (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause that sh*t can get dark, Marilyn Manson
Rula Santanner, black bandaner on me when I walk in this b*t*h and it's dim (Huh)
That ho bananers if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim
No Hannah Montaner (Uh-huh), this ain't no double life, b*t*h, it's really the way that I live (B*t*h)
Talk down on us then you might lose a limb, I be steppin' on b*t*hes like I'm wearin' Timbs
