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Bong Bong
作词:Robert F Jr Diggs, Cez Mad, S Murry
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on Yeah, my nigga come on (This is Digital, this is sizzlin' It's like a vamp, it's like a genie in the land, yo)
Bong bong, bong bong, BZA Bong bong, bong bong Bong bong, bong bong, BZA Bong bong, bong bong
Come on! All my real niggas push up to the front (Word up) Oh shit, look at shorty over there Caramel deluxe type bitch, yo
Ain't know she suck dick like that With those big fat lips and those hips like that She said 'Bobby, why you spit like that? And why you Shaolin Gods push whips like that?'
I said 'Hoe, we got chips like that And Park Hill niggas make flips like that' In Grass Monkey, yea we sip like that And we might get drunk and empty clips like that
Then again the Gods build like that Yo Kinetic, tell 'em son, we keep it real like that
Can't renounce all the timers we sip like that Honey-dipped blunts, we get high like that Yo, we dipped every day, yo, we fly like that Bitches always sayin', 'Why you talk like that?' We B-Boy niggas, you know we walk like that
Why them R&B niggas tryin' to sing like that? And you fake crossovers tryin' to bling like that? You know, my clique snatch ice like that Take it down to the scale and get a price like that
Snub in the club, don't be nice like that Catch a body and escape, pull a heist like that Up front, up front, come on, come on
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Check it Y'all niggas talkin' shit We out here tryin' to get paid in a major way Come on
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I rock a six like that From my dubs in the club, sippin' Cris' like that Pop a bitch, turnin' trick, get my ish like that Check the ice, lookin' nice on my wrist like that
I'm the shit like that, dicky-dick like that Roll with baller sheist types that be sick like that Set up shop on your block, flip a brick like that It's the Wu comin' through with a chick like that Sticky spit like that, what?
What? What? Nine inches, hoe, we packin' dick like that Six on the dice, we rollin' licks like that Half a mil on the deal, we politic like that Remember '94, we sold mix like that
4 Sho, the whole crew used to sling like that Indeed, you know the fam, we was the king at that
Guaranteed, now it's Killa Bee sting like that And I'll punch you in the head with pointed rings like that And why's this fuckin' crab bleedin' like that? While you crack-head bitches treatin' seeds like that
My nigga Johnny Blaze smoke weed like that And the Killa Bee Clan run the streets like that Big Bobby makin' beats like that Platinum on the wall, son I eats like that
Damn, you 85's eatin' swine like that We ain't tryin' to be 'cause y'all blind like that
To all my thugs or who smoke like that And you coke-head niggas sniffin' coke like that And you ecstasy cats poppin' dope like that It's all love 'cause we folk like that
Guaranteed, now we 'bout like that Kinetic 9, Bob Digi Yo, we out like that
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For y'all niggas gettin' high we go like this Bong bong, pop that shit
Bong bong, bong bong, BZA Bong bong, bong bong Bong bong, bong bong, BZA Bong bong, bong bong
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