letra de dallas - lil bam
[chorus]
my uncle on it, i don’t condone it, but he playin’ with his nose
one word’ll get him gone, yellow tape’ll block off the road
with the gang in the club and i ain’t even got a show
on the couch poppin’ bottles, pourin’ liquor on the hoes
bring the money out, don’t give a f-ck ’bout watchin’ ’cause they broke
cameraman takin’ pictures soon as we walk through the door
whole club know who we is, we lit up and some more
and i’m rollin’ off ’bout three pills, i’m serious as a stroke
[verse 1]
know them n-ggas wan’ be like us, boy, they silly as a joke
get the strippers out the club and then put d-ck up in they throat
b-tch, we ballin’, money fallin’, got it all up on the floor
b-tch, we trippin’ or whatever you wan’ call it, we on go
dolce gabbana ’round my motherf-ckin’ collar
don’t see these other n-ggas, cartier like a scholar
leave prints up on the couch, when they look down, balenciaga
like f-ck an instagram, b-tch, i’m lil bam, so they gon’ follow
get up in my mood and i crank up like a motorbike
like gangsters, you like hustlers, lil’ b-tch, well, i’m the prototype
if you catch me flexin’ out my body, then i’m rollin’ right
sh-t, you can probably catch me in your section, i ain’t the local type
[chorus]
my uncle on it, i don’t condone it, but he playin’ with his nose
one word’ll get him gone, yellow tape’ll block off the road
with the gang in the club and i ain’t even got a show
on the couch poppin’ bottles, pourin’ liquor on the hoes
bring the money out, don’t give a f-ck ’bout watchin’ ’cause they broke
cameraman takin’ pictures soon as we walk through the door
whole club know who we is, we lit up and some more
and i’m rollin’ off ’bout three pills, i’m serious as a stroke
[verse 2]
i don’t try to kick this pimpin’, i just do it, it’s just in me
they know i get my mack on, i have my way with b-tches
i walked in with all black on, diamonds still glistenin’
bro gon’ get the pack gone, this rap sh-t had me busy
run it up and then go back home, in dallas with the business
ain’t put no act on, they like, “that lil’ n-gga with it”
streets love me, i’m they backbone, i thug in every city
lil don the people’s champ, i get love in every city
[chorus]
my uncle on it, i don’t condone it, but he playin’ with his nose
one word’ll get him gone, yellow tape’ll block off the road
with the gang in the club and i ain’t even got a show
on the couch poppin’ bottles, pourin’ liquor on the hoes
bring the money out, don’t give a f-ck ’bout watchin’ ’cause they broke
cameraman takin’ pictures soon as we walk through the door
whole club know who we is, we lit up and some more
and i’m rollin’ off ’bout three pills, i’m serious as a stroke
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