paroles BloodHound Q50 Hobby

BloodHound Q50 - Hobby Lyrics & Traduction

Go
Droppin' bodies, mm, mm
Long live my brother, we did kill your bitch-ass brother
Droppin' bodies, mm, mm
Go

Back droppin' bodies, before rap that shit was my hobby
Glock 19, my clip hold Scottie
White boy killin' niggas, I think I'm a nazi
What the fuck up with these Lil Jeff copies?
In the trap, me and Swerve playin' Zombies
In the stu out west, I'm smokin' on Monti
I'm known for sendin' niggas back to they lobby
Swap my stick for a stain, playin' hockey
In the stu out west, I'm smokin' on Rob
Nigga was flexing so you know they got robbed
I was pokin' niggas like this shit was my job
Alley-oop, lil bitch threw me the lob
Fuck on my dick, you don't use enough slob
These rap niggas, they corn on the cob
BH4L, we comin' like the mob
I tote the Drac' like that shit a guitar
Folk don't wanna smoke Hawk, that shit ain't no Za
Got rich off clappin', nigga I'm a shooting star
Every city, every state, they know who we are
Every city, every state, they know who I'm is
Footprints thru the trenches, they know what I did
Footprints thru the trenches, they know what I do
Whole world know I like to hop out, shoot
Yo' friend wanna fuck, bitch, what about you?
I'm rich, still spinnin', nigga, what's your excuse?
Sniff a Perc' 30, wash it down with the juice
Pillow talkin' ass nigga shoulda been up on Zeus
I'm goin' up, these niggas be thru
Long live Z, shoot a nigga out the roof
Got the ice bows in, thirty-six for two
40k in my mouth, whole kit for one tooth (Go)

23 my favorite kind, but I caught a couple opps and tapped they head with the 9
Long live Jeff, was the biggest slime
Bad bitch can't suck dick, she ain't my kind
Really steppin' on shit, that just ain't a rhyme
If you ask me, shit, I'm up in my prime
Thick bitch, six feet, know I'ma climb
Think you bigger than the program, you gettin' slimed
Watch your own hoe first, nigga, I don't got time
I rather take, before I go grind
He ain't wanna spin, that nigga rather whine
Dump a show, 10 G's, wanna see me shine
Been going to the mosque, I ain't eating no swine
Paralyzed goofy got hit in his spine
Better give that shit up if you don't wanna die

Go, go


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