a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de hooch - basin hounds

[intro: ricky]
one mo
one more on this b-tch
one more on this b-tch

[verse 1: ricky]
this ain’t pyro, this ain’t tony
it’s big rick, y’all kids stay phony
from the toledo, but we not holy
made the beat so y’all can blow me
y’all don’t know me, think you do?
when you’re below me and my crew
we them few
making this barbeque
up on the grill
see me flexing my sk!ll
i only eat what i k!ll
grubbing on beats
leaving em chewed
back in the kitchen i f-ck up the stu
i f-ck up the stu b-tch!

[verse 2: the scholar]
pull up boy, pull up boy
roll up to the party wearing corduroy
f-ck the world b-tch i got the swish
these p-ssies hitting dead sh-t
i be smoking up the fresh sh-t
i’m so gone ops need to find me with the identikit
going wild like a misfit
redvine keep it twisted
plug man being flakey so i’m stealing his old lady
your boy going crazy
writing lines on the daily
i got novels in my phone
number one bestsellers, rap scholar, and i’m well known
i stay singing on tone
p-ssies breaking wishbones
tryna get me dethroned
tryna get me dethroned
woah
[verse 3: pyro/tony]
back like a spine i’m a wreck
grip on your throat while i aim for your neck
hedge no bets
you got no bars, no beats, no set
slide on your chick and i don’t hear a protest
i’m changing the game
switching the disc
my name is the flame
stay p-ssed cause you got snakes in your plain
if you ain’t gotta whip then stay in your lane
all you b-tches hate me cause i look good but i’m lazy
i can’t let n0body play me
cause this cash i make is daily
you can’t stop it
this the process
words from fingers
i’m the prophet
keep a sermon in my pocket
your b-tch keeps me in her locket

[verse 4: fffiv]
i’m impersonating
these ladies favorite
brainwashing entertainment
pushing enslavement
i can’t contain it
am i matty ice or the scholar plug?
watch me run amok in a beemer truck
doing more drugs, giving less f-cks
i got five bucks tucked away
fighting urge to let the vocal slip
until i’m making oppositions drip
i got no chance i can’t get a grip
i like my lyrics explicit
if y’all can’t hear me take the hint
shutting down receptors
chopping down retaliators
when i’m focused up i zero on like gladiators
chewing razors
p-ssing lasers
jerking off with tasers
tryna jumpstart my pacemaker
great debater with a fader
unseen and uncatered
oh my god

- basin hounds

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS