Just something I did for Tha Studio!
But "Diary Of a Pretty Boy Vol.4: Skinny Pants, Silly Bands & Dirty Vans" coming soon!
Hulkshare.com Dreezy Baby - Kill Rates (Mastered).mp3
Lyrics:
Skinny pants, silly vans, ugh ugh I'm too nasty
Grip lock- click pop, he'll need two caskets
Boy I been rich, them hoes can just sense it
I'm cleaner than some soap on a rope, but don't lynch him
You can't even pinch him, too certified for other eyes
Colder than a snow globe, but still hotter than oven pies
Clip coming just duck and hide, birthday death date, no surprise
Leave his ass looking like some mothafuckin' okra fried
Host flow, I got Oprah pride
And if living is a bitch then I wanna die
They get no signal, but they still some phony guys
I'll have a cup of fuck you, yeah on the rocks
Ok you run it, I'm relaxing with my feet up
Married to the game, I'm just glad I got a pre-nup
I'm just out here grindin' til I make enough
Bitch I ball hard, don't you think it's time to D up
I blast off, but not in a rocket
No cheese and bread, but I got somethin hot in my pocket
Hide and I lock it, don't get my aim wrong
It's all about my life, but not The Game's song
You aint fooling me, cuz I got the tool, the heat
That'll have you drooling, sleep, nobody as cool as he
I swear I'm hot as fuck, ya'll niggas is outta luck
I'm never out of bucks, my mama proud as fuck
Run up on a nigga, put the gun to head
Shoot him in the leg when the nigga run to the feds
Blood drippin' down like it's cum on his head
Put me on the track, I'm a beast like I said
I don't give a fuck I'm a goon to street
Like a movie do, I be coming soon with the heat
Hip Hop cows, I'm a fucking fool with the beef
Pop ya ass now you just a balloon to the beast
http://www.lilwaynehq.com/forums/tha...y-goodbye.html
http://www.lilwaynehq.com/forums/tha...inal-song.html
But "Diary Of a Pretty Boy Vol.4: Skinny Pants, Silly Bands & Dirty Vans" coming soon!
Hulkshare.com Dreezy Baby - Kill Rates (Mastered).mp3
Lyrics:
Skinny pants, silly vans, ugh ugh I'm too nasty
Grip lock- click pop, he'll need two caskets
Boy I been rich, them hoes can just sense it
I'm cleaner than some soap on a rope, but don't lynch him
You can't even pinch him, too certified for other eyes
Colder than a snow globe, but still hotter than oven pies
Clip coming just duck and hide, birthday death date, no surprise
Leave his ass looking like some mothafuckin' okra fried
Host flow, I got Oprah pride
And if living is a bitch then I wanna die
They get no signal, but they still some phony guys
I'll have a cup of fuck you, yeah on the rocks
Ok you run it, I'm relaxing with my feet up
Married to the game, I'm just glad I got a pre-nup
I'm just out here grindin' til I make enough
Bitch I ball hard, don't you think it's time to D up
I blast off, but not in a rocket
No cheese and bread, but I got somethin hot in my pocket
Hide and I lock it, don't get my aim wrong
It's all about my life, but not The Game's song
You aint fooling me, cuz I got the tool, the heat
That'll have you drooling, sleep, nobody as cool as he
I swear I'm hot as fuck, ya'll niggas is outta luck
I'm never out of bucks, my mama proud as fuck
Run up on a nigga, put the gun to head
Shoot him in the leg when the nigga run to the feds
Blood drippin' down like it's cum on his head
Put me on the track, I'm a beast like I said
I don't give a fuck I'm a goon to street
Like a movie do, I be coming soon with the heat
Hip Hop cows, I'm a fucking fool with the beef
Pop ya ass now you just a balloon to the beast
http://www.lilwaynehq.com/forums/tha...y-goodbye.html
http://www.lilwaynehq.com/forums/tha...inal-song.html
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