CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : GET GROOVY!
Longboy
Hol' on, heh, hol' on, heh, hol' on, hol' on, heh, hol' on, heh
I don't really wanna take you on no date, ho (No)
I'll f**k your face in the back of my Range Rove' (Okay, yeah)
She a cool girl, but I heard she a nympho
If you throw it good, take her shoppin' to [?] (Wow)
Got a b*t*h with a a** like Jay Lo (Wait, wait)
Wanna give her back shots, start soundin' like Halo
Like, boom, boom, boom, that's the Draco
Shot his f**kin' body, and I feed him to the fish, bro
She a cougar, but heard she a nympho
Pu**y run wet if she do what I say so (Ah)
She on d**k, she know I'm a rich ho
Spent a couple thousand on motherf**kin' mint coat (What)
I'm the sh*t, I only buy the best clothes
Put your b*t*h in a motherf**kin' Phantom
Go ghost on a ho then I Phantom
Hi-Tec is all in my Fanta
I got ho, ho, ho like Santa (Yеah)
Pardon me, but I got no manners
I'm gettin' p*ssеd, I'm no Bruce Banner
These dirty hoes got no standards
This year made 250 of racks
Spent about 20,000 on raf, yeah
I f**ked the milf in France
And bro I got like 10,000 in cash, yeah
I'm a suburban boy, but I still keep me a stick (Woo, woo, woo)
I'm only 5'6 but I got like 16,000 b*t*hes on my d**k (Yeah, hol' on)
Whose ho is that? I don't know, but I still hit
Hol' on, hol' on
Whose dope is that? I don't know, just hit a lick, yeah
My brothers paranoid so all of us ride with the sticks (Grra, grra, grra)
The Glock, scary noise, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, you get hit
Rest in p*ss, and tell yo' mama, suck my d**k (Suck my d**k)
You a b*t*h, I'ma f**k yo' man's b*t*h, eat my kids
Real sh*t (Okay), only take one shot to leave you dead (One shot, okay)
Tsaha, hol' on, pow, pow, pow
Prada on my a**, I'm a rich guy
.223s gon' make him taste lead
And that lil' ho gon' give me face, like
She just reached out, boy, she not yo' wife
My bro cook yo' mans like Walter White (Yeah)
Hundred Glocks had 'em scared, keep 'em out of sight (Skrrt)
Six hundred for the Glock, why the f**k I fight?
When the hellhounds come, a scary sight
I'm a real, real, real drug addict
I'm off X, on Perc' and I popped an Addy (Okay)
Oh sh*t, bae, I also popped a Xanny
She call you, "Bro," but she call me, "Daddy"
I'm the richest motherf**ker in my whole family (Uh-huh)
I like German engineer, I don't like no Camry (Skrrt)
Said she miss me, so she mail her panties (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, wow)
And she hate me 'cause I always leave her hangin' tsehehe
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
Pow, pow, pow, pow (Haha, ah)
Hol' on, heh, hol' on, heh, hol' on, hol' on, heh, hol' on, heh
I don't really wanna take you on no date, ho (No)
I'll f**k your face in the back of my Range Rove' (Okay, yeah)
She a cool girl, but I heard she a nympho
If you throw it good, take her shoppin' to [?] (Wow)
Got a b*t*h with a a** like Jay Lo (Wait, wait)
Wanna give her back shots, start soundin' like Halo
Like, boom, boom, boom, that's the Draco
Shot his f**kin' body, and I feed him to the fish, bro
She a cougar, but heard she a nympho
Pu**y run wet if she do what I say so (Ah)
She on d**k, she know I'm a rich ho
Spent a couple thousand on motherf**kin' mint coat (What)
I'm the sh*t, I only buy the best clothes
Put your b*t*h in a motherf**kin' Phantom
Go ghost on a ho then I Phantom
Hi-Tec is all in my Fanta
I got ho, ho, ho like Santa (Yеah)
Pardon me, but I got no manners
I'm gettin' p*ssеd, I'm no Bruce Banner
These dirty hoes got no standards
This year made 250 of racks
Spent about 20,000 on raf, yeah
I f**ked the milf in France
And bro I got like 10,000 in cash, yeah
I'm a suburban boy, but I still keep me a stick (Woo, woo, woo)
I'm only 5'6 but I got like 16,000 b*t*hes on my d**k (Yeah, hol' on)
Whose ho is that? I don't know, but I still hit
Hol' on, hol' on
Whose dope is that? I don't know, just hit a lick, yeah
My brothers paranoid so all of us ride with the sticks (Grra, grra, grra)
The Glock, scary noise, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, you get hit
Rest in p*ss, and tell yo' mama, suck my d**k (Suck my d**k)
You a b*t*h, I'ma f**k yo' man's b*t*h, eat my kids
Real sh*t (Okay), only take one shot to leave you dead (One shot, okay)
Tsaha, hol' on, pow, pow, pow
Prada on my a**, I'm a rich guy
.223s gon' make him taste lead
And that lil' ho gon' give me face, like
She just reached out, boy, she not yo' wife
My bro cook yo' mans like Walter White (Yeah)
Hundred Glocks had 'em scared, keep 'em out of sight (Skrrt)
Six hundred for the Glock, why the f**k I fight?
When the hellhounds come, a scary sight
I'm a real, real, real drug addict
I'm off X, on Perc' and I popped an Addy (Okay)
Oh sh*t, bae, I also popped a Xanny
She call you, "Bro," but she call me, "Daddy"
I'm the richest motherf**ker in my whole family (Uh-huh)
I like German engineer, I don't like no Camry (Skrrt)
Said she miss me, so she mail her panties (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, wow)
And she hate me 'cause I always leave her hangin' tsehehe
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
Pow, pow, pow, pow (Haha, ah)
