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Groupie B*****s - Quando Rondo.lrc

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[00:03.435]Oh, oh-oh
[00:04.508]Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
[00:06.394]Quando got the sauce
[00:08.334]Whoa, oh-oh
[00:10.235]IllWill made the beat bounce
[00:10.808]Every day we went through poverty, yeah
[00:13.324]I remember we ain't have a pot to pee
[00:16.159]Every day we went through poverty, yeah
[00:19.021]I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah
[00:22.779]I seen some shit that I can't talk 'bout, yeah
[00:24.943]My lil' n*ggas, they in the trap house, yeah
[00:28.057]I'ma **** her good, I'll make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[00:31.717]That's a gamble, hope I don't crap out, yeah
[00:34.245]I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah
[00:36.794]I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah
[00:39.868]Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah
[00:42.771]Glizzy wit' a d**k, no, ain't no robbin' me
[00:45.400]All these groupie *****es tryna follow me, yeah
[00:48.766]How many drugs I'm on, I'm like "One, four, two, three"
[00:51.368]I'm on the perky, xany, m***y, no more ecstasy
[00:53.971]Five star hotel, I'll be in the lobby rollin' exotic weed
[00:57.162]And falsified thang might agiainst the stuff of me
[00:59.416]I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm on a different planet
[01:01.454]We made a ten turn to a dub from out the kitchen cabinet
[01:04.272]Watch Rufus pulled up on 'em, pair of them pistols clapping
[01:07.421]We got the pounds of the herbs, we wrap the bricks in plastic
[01:10.310]The baddest in the building her but I prefer her racks
[01:13.267]I spilled syrup all on my Gucci loafers, lean all on my Alexanders
[01:15.879]Lil' Rondo build that *****, I keep that on me
[01:17.918]Shawty on the shit , she on the shit just like a baby pamper
[01:20.068]All the opps and rats, when they have kids they gon' be baby panther
[01:23.699]'Cause shawty hit my line like, "Rondo, why you never check up on me?"
[01:26.627]I told that *****, "You gotta listen from night to the morning"
[01:29.393]She jus' wanna fly to Calabasas, California
[01:32.191]Sucked me in the backseat of my [?] wearin' Jordans
[01:34.247]I seen some shit that I can't talk 'bout, yeah
[01:36.182]My lil' n*ggas, they in the trap house, yeah
[01:38.998]I'ma **** her good, I'll make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[01:42.206]That's a gamble, hope I don't crap out, yeah
[01:45.248]I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah
[01:47.676]I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah
[01:50.768]Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah
[01:53.726]Glizzy wit' a d**k, no, ain't no robbin' me, yeah
[01:56.768]All these groupie *****es tryna follow me
[01:59.534]I'm tryna nut all on her face and no apology
[02:02.385]I rolled the dice, hope I don't crap out, no monopoly
[02:05.090]*****, take this work to bronem trap house or don't talk to me
[02:07.890]Hey I crashed the vac geeked off the xany with a 'Rari key
[02:08.651]I been wantin' this shit so long, I play like my dream callin' me
[02:11.999]They play wit' you, you bust they ****in' dome, don't ever talk to me
[02:15.016]Would've said don't call my phone them choppa n*ggas sound like Pleasure P
[02:18.329]I be on promethazine, I be off some extra T
[02:21.334]Pure c*****e and Fanta Peach
[02:22.842]I be on the Actavis the 'tussin and the wok
[02:25.273]Call my youngin' on the block and know we bussin' if it pop out
[02:28.277]We be on the block out
[02:30.165]We be in them low-lows wit' them locals duckin' cop cars
[02:33.051]I be doin' all the ****in' drugs like a rockstar
[02:36.236]I'm just tryna go all the way up like a popstar
[02:39.231]I been goin' hard on the drugs like rockstar
[02:42.107]I done seen them put 'em on a rug and by rubber
[02:44.794]I seen some shit that I can't talk 'bout, yeah
[02:47.141]My lil' n*ggas, they in the trap house, yeah
[02:50.148]I'ma **** her good, I'll make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[02:53.530]That's a gamble, hope I don't crap out, yeah
[02:56.240]I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah
[02:58.416]I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah
[03:01.922]Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah
[03:04.568]Glizzy wit' a d**k, no, ain't no robbin' me, yeah
[03:07.572]All these groupie *****es tryna follow me
[03:10.365]The label just sent me a text attend a postix
[03:13.311]I'm wearin' all blues, I don't do no check up like d*******y
[03:16.240]Them shooters shoot when they come back they want a shotta free
[03:19.180]I be on the stage with my dogs like a rockstar be
[03:22.260]I been goin' hard on the drugs like a rockstar be
[03:24.961]No matter what I do, I never give a ***** apologies, yeah
[03:29.084]I had all the guala in my Robin Jeans
文本歌词
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Quando got the sauce
Whoa, oh-oh
IllWill made the beat bounce
Every day we went through poverty, yeah
I remember we ain't have a pot to pee
Every day we went through poverty, yeah
I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah
I seen some shit that I can't talk 'bout, yeah
My lil' n*ggas, they in the trap house, yeah
I'ma **** her good, I'll make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
That's a gamble, hope I don't crap out, yeah
I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah
I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah
Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah
Glizzy wit' a d**k, no, ain't no robbin' me
All these groupie *****es tryna follow me, yeah
How many drugs I'm on, I'm like "One, four, two, three"
I'm on the perky, xany, m***y, no more ecstasy
Five star hotel, I'll be in the lobby rollin' exotic weed
And falsified thang might agiainst the stuff of me
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm on a different planet
We made a ten turn to a dub from out the kitchen cabinet
Watch Rufus pulled up on 'em, pair of them pistols clapping
We got the pounds of the herbs, we wrap the bricks in plastic
The baddest in the building her but I prefer her racks
I spilled syrup all on my Gucci loafers, lean all on my Alexanders
Lil' Rondo build that *****, I keep that on me
Shawty on the shit , she on the shit just like a baby pamper
All the opps and rats, when they have kids they gon' be baby panther
'Cause shawty hit my line like, "Rondo, why you never check up on me?"
I told that *****, "You gotta listen from night to the morning"
She jus' wanna fly to Calabasas, California
Sucked me in the backseat of my wearin' Jordans
I seen some shit that I can't talk 'bout, yeah
My lil' n*ggas, they in the trap house, yeah
I'ma **** her good, I'll make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
That's a gamble, hope I don't crap out, yeah
I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah
I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah
Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah
Glizzy wit' a d**k, no, ain't no robbin' me, yeah
All these groupie *****es tryna follow me
I'm tryna nut all on her face and no apology
I rolled the dice, hope I don't crap out, no monopoly
*****, take this work to bronem trap house or don't talk to me
Hey I crashed the vac geeked off the xany with a 'Rari key
I been wantin' this shit so long, I play like my dream callin' me
They play wit' you, you bust they ****in' dome, don't ever talk to me
Would've said don't call my phone them choppa n*ggas sound like Pleasure P
I be on promethazine, I be off some extra T
Pure c*****e and Fanta Peach
I be on the Actavis the 'tussin and the wok
Call my youngin' on the block and know we bussin' if it pop out
We be on the block out
We be in them low-lows wit' them locals duckin' cop cars
I be doin' all the ****in' drugs like a rockstar
I'm just tryna go all the way up like a popstar
I been goin' hard on the drugs like rockstar
I done seen them put 'em on a rug and by rubber
I seen some shit that I can't talk 'bout, yeah
My lil' n*ggas, they in the trap house, yeah
I'ma **** her good, I'll make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
That's a gamble, hope I don't crap out, yeah
I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah
I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah
Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah
Glizzy wit' a d**k, no, ain't no robbin' me, yeah
All these groupie *****es tryna follow me
The label just sent me a text attend a postix
I'm wearin' all blues, I don't do no check up like d*******y
Them shooters shoot when they come back they want a shotta free
I be on the stage with my dogs like a rockstar be
I been goin' hard on the drugs like a rockstar be
No matter what I do, I never give a ***** apologies, yeah
I had all the guala in my Robin Jeans