Текст Carnage – Guadalajara
Текст:
The bag, oh
Jeffery
These watches, they Rollies, nigga
These hoes, they fuck a nigga
They’ll fuck ’round, be bussin’ niggas
Down to the hospital
Now you a vegetable, nigga
You gotta learn everything over
Uh, give ’em a tricycle
I get that dope from a Mexican
I put that dick in the butt again
Fuck ’round, get left in the cut again
Fuck ’round, get left with a mug again
I’m ’bout to pull up like what again
I’m ’bout to stop when she nut again
I got ten clocks in my clutch again
Call up my boys and they rush again
They gon’ do it on sight
Prolly got a bad bitch tonight, yeah
I’ma keep my flag to the right, yeah
Been hittin’ like a deer in headlights, yeah
I just got some bags and some bricks
I just got some bad lookin’ bitches
Clamp on the thong like a kitty
I’ma put some scabs on them bitches
We get ’em back when we roll ’em in
I know too much to be broke again
I know some bitches that’s trill as them
When you do right it keep comin’ in
Wheat, wheat Timbs with some green on it
Buy the bitch a bag with Céline on it
Buy the bitch a glass with some lean on it
I just made a way for the bros
Hop up out the Wraith on these hoes, yeah
All my diamonds stained and they froze
I look at y’all niggas like jokes
I just poured a deuce in a Jones
I just made the mothafucka strong
I’ma pop purp when I bone
Them bitches make you fuck ’em mad long
I get that dope from a Mexican
I put that dick in the butt again
Fuck ’round, get left in the cut again
Fuck ’round, get left with a mug again
I’m ’bout to pull up like what again
I’m ’bout to stop when she nut again
I got ten clocks in my clutch again
Call up my boys and they rush again
They gon’ do it on sight
Prolly got a bad bitch tonight, yeah
I’ma keep my flag to the right, yeah
Been hittin’ like a deer in headlights, yeah
I just got some bags and some bricks
I just got some bad lookin’ bitches
Clamp on the thong like a kitty
I’ma put some scabs on them bitches
Nigga, I’ma geek when I’m fleek
Flooded OG through the streets
Teach you how to do it like dis
Nigga’s diamonds hotter than a beach, yeah
DC, gotta fuck with Meek
DC, gotta fuck with Gleesh
Deep Sea, diamonds need fish
Species, what the fuck is this?
Yeah, I got big bands on the road
I got bad bitches takin’ notes
Runnin’ up the credit and the loans
Cut the bitch a check and get gone (hey)
I can be a hands-full
I got the bands like I just hit the lotto
I got a big bag, yeah that’s where the cash go
A nigga’s diamonds yellow like a ref flag though
I get that dope from a Mexican
I put that dick in the butt again
Fuck ’round, get left in the cut again
Fuck ’round, get left with a mug again
I’m ’bout to pull up like what again
I’m ’bout to stop when she nut again
I got ten clocks in my clutch again
Call up my boys and they rush again
They gon’ do it on sight
Prolly got a bad bitch tonight, yeah
I’ma keep my flag to the right, yeah
Been hittin’ like a deer in headlights, yeah
I just got some bags and some bricks
I just got some bad lookin’ bitches
Clamp on the thong like a kitty
I’ma put some scabs on them bitches