t-bo davip & 1blocko hardest on the souf şarkı sözleri

Yeah, What That's a Groupon I'm on the block like a crouton While you tryna sleep on white city Get a futon Get on that Jack Daniels, turn into a old man Nasty bitch eat me up, she ain't give no hands Mind on my money, I ain't worried about romance Left and right, pocket pokin Stuffin these jeans, yeah, they pokin 24 hours, neva closin Said you was solid, but you told it Said you was solid, but you folded At 20, I was ballin like Ginobili Everything under the sun, I sold it These niggas do a lot of talkin', I showed it Hardest on the soufside, and they ain't even notice ,(CKOOO) Yeah, we the hardest on the soufside Don't get caught in that cross fire Met the plug linked up with wifi You shot at you a opp, but he did not die (What the hell) I got too many colors in my fit, they thinkin' it's tie-dye (Whet!!) I'mma real survivor in these street I caught me a charge n did not cry (survivor) Yeah, that's a real one package Salute myself, cuz I made the shit happen I'm a front type nigga, I ain't worry about the backend Trynna Make my quote, ain't worry about relaxin I need a five like I'm Jackson You don't need a concert, cuz we get the clappin' I might as well be with Amazon, stay there droppin' off packages (What, Damn) Yeah, What That's a Groupon I'm on the block like a crouton Why you tryna sleep on white city Get a futon Get on that Jack Daniels, turn into a old man Nasty bitch eat me up, she ain't give no hands Mind on my money, I ain't worried about romance Left and right, pocket pokin Stuffin these jeans, yeah, they pokin 24 hours, neva closin Said you was solid, but you told it Said you was solid, but you folded At 20, I was ballin like Ginobili Everything under the sun, I sold it These niggas do a lot of talkin', I showed it Hardest on the soufside, and they ain't even notice ,(CKOOO) Heart of the souf what we talkin' about Back in the day, we used to walk that shit out Ain't shit really change, we still walkin shit down Fucked on his bitch, got the drop on em now Got the bag for the low, we been droppin' em down Play after play, get the paper, and stay out the way Hit the bitch, send her ass on her way Poppin shit like that zit in your face Saving ho, boy, that boy need a cape Pockets fat bitch, they all out of shape Big dawg, bitch, like I came out the kennel On them ass like some Amari denims Man, these rap niggas, fake, I can't feel em Every day on the block, we was dealing I ain't got time for no chillin (No Sir) Yeah, What That's a Groupon I'm on the block like a crouton Why you tryna sleep on white city Get a futon Get on that Jack Daniels, turn into a old man Nasty bitch eat me up, she ain't give no hands Mind on my money, I ain't worried about romance Left and right, pocket pokin Stuffin these jeans, yeah, they pokin 24 hours, neva closin Said you was solid, but you told it Said you was solid, but you folded At 20, I was ballin like Ginobili Everything under the sun, I sold it These niggas do a lot of talkin', I showed it Hardest on the soufside, and they ain't even notice ,(CKOOO)
Sanatçı: T-Bo DaVip & 1blocko
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