Lyrics:
To jest piosenka na b Piosenka co ma dwa brzuszki Baj bajeczka na dobranoc Zasypianka do poduszki Nosi ciepłe bambosze Piżamkę albo śpioszek Garnitur wieczorowy Podobna jest do sowy Do nietoperza i do ćmy A w garniturze nosi sny Przez dzień cały oba brzuszki Siedzą w kącie gdzieś pod łóżkiem Albo w szafie Ale w nocy W ciepły się otulą kocyk Będą lulać się na boczkach Już się brzuszkom kleją oczka Tup tup tup tup cichutko Zdejmują po paputku Wskakują do łóżeczka Chrapanka baj bajeczka Zaspane oba brzuszki Wtulone w puch poduszki Tu śpioszek tu piżamka Ziewanka zasypianka Garnitur wieczorowy Podobna jest do sowy Do nietoperza i do ćmy A w garniturze nosi sny Ziewają oba brzuszki Wtulone w puch poduszki Zakryte kołderką Dobranoc b literko Pora spać literko b Ja też śpię
[Verse 1] I'm meetin up with the governor 3-2 and the Hillwood Hustla Comin straight out the head though From the brain representin my ghetto Its a trip how they die young In the hood in my Cadillac flyer, through the 'Wood Wit my homie Iatola in the Clover Pink soda mind of a noter Lean on my shoulder slang coca 20 g'z on my team Villanova Blow marijuana in the sauna While my niggas move dope on the corner V-12 motor vida loca Now your bitch trying to give me her panocha Fat sweet roller in my trocka And my girl called the cops 'cause I choked her Copa Cabana thankin Santa For the keyboard that came wit the sampler Turn up the Clarion wit the stelly on She wit me 'cause I am the champion [Verse 2] Its the same ol story though Nigga died 'cause he fucked wit the wrong hoe Its the sign of the times man By second thank God that I'm alive man Peace to my dead g's Fell short trying to stack up they benjis In the midst and the fog Boys want to squab All on my dick like corn on the cob You ain't shit but a job for one of my killers How many niggas must die by the trigga I'm a sipper ima swerver first degree murder Smoke a fried stick and get wetter than a surfer No reversing my nature 90 pounds on my pager I don't love you I don't hate you but I will misplace you In the gutter for the fuck of it Gangsta nigga chuggin shit candy on my mothership And haters they can suck a dick [Verse 3] So this what it came to y'all the same crew Old friends Southeast niggas claim blue But I don't gangbang I claim no color She lost her son what if that was your mother I sit back in my '92 blue 'Lac And I support foundations like LULAC I went to Alma in second ward offa Sherman That was back when niggas jammin to Pee Wee Herman Smokin with my teacher but not the preacher I remember fuckin Liz on the bleachers 1986 wasn't making hits I was chasing chicks having bad relationships Now I fuck Asian bitches fine Haitian bitches Romanian Italian some fucking bang delicious I went from pain to rich and I remain malicious Shoot em up and leave em laying in some strange positions
I'm meetin up with tha governor 3-2 and tha Hillwood Hustla Comin' straight out tha head though From tha brain representin' my ghetto It's a trip how they die young In the hood in my cadillac flyer, thru the 'wood Wit my homie Iatola in tha Clover Pink soda mind of a noter Lean on my shoulder slang coca 20 G'z on my team Villanova Blow marijuana in tha sauna While my niggas move dope on tha corner V-12 motor vida loca Now your bitch tryin' to give her panocha Fat sweet roller in my trocka And my girl called the cops cuz i choked her Copa Cabana thankin Santa For tha keyboard that came wit tha sampler Turn up tha Clarion wit tha stelly on She wit me cuz i am tha champion Its the same ol' story tho Nigga died cuz he fucked wit tha wrong hoe Its tha sign of tha times man By second thank God that im alive man Peace to my dead G'z fell short tryin' to stack up they benjis In tha midst and the fog Boys wanna squab All on my dick like corn on tha cob You aint shit but a job for one of my killas Howmany niggas must die by tha trigga Im a slipper imma swerver first degree murder Smoke a fried stick and get wetter than a surfer No reversing my nature 90 pounds on my pager Dont love you i dont hate you but i will misplace you In tha gutter for tha fuck of it Gangsta nigga chuggin shit candy on my mothership And haters they can suck a dick So this what it came to yall tha same crew Old friends Southeast niggas claim blue But i dont gangbang i claim no color She lost her son what if that was your mother I sit back in my '92 blue 'Lac And i support foundations like LULAC I went to Alma in second ward offa Sherman That was back when niggas jammin to Pee Wee Herman Smokin' with my teacher but not the preacher I remember fuckin' Liz on tha bleachers 1986 wasnt makin' hits I was chasin chicks havin bad relationships Now i fuck Asian bitches fine Haitian bitches Romanian Italian some fucking bang delicious I went from pain to rich and i remain malicious Shoot em up and leave em layin in some strange positions
I'm the biggest pimp that you've met thus far Just hopped out the coupe with seven bitches like a clown car Just hopped out the coupe with seven bitches like a clown car Hopped out the coupe with seven bitches like a I just hopped out the coupe bitch I just hopped out the coupe bitch I just hopped out the coupe bitch I just hopped out the coupe bitch I just hopped out the coupe If you give your hoe to me then I guarantee that you will not get her back Just like Instagram I liked her ass so I gave it a double tap I got these hoes clinging to me just like a back pack I give it to you, your bitches as is fat But that bitch look like a pack rat I brought the drugs to the party and you know that White bitch named Ashley who keep asking where the coke at My homeboy just But if you got the weed then you know I'm gonna smoke that If you got the gas then gon' 'head and roll that shit Roll that shit Roll that shit Smelling like the loud when I walk into this bitch Into this bitch Into this bitch But you already knew that You can ask Dreday, I do that I dove in this bitch like a fullback I dove in this where the pool at And tell your nigga back up cause we not friends I will punch him blue black I came in this bitch with some Latina hoes like Lulac I'm the biggest pimp that you've met thus far Just hopped out the coupe with seven bitches like a clown car Just hopped out the coupe with seven bitches like a clown car Hopped out the coupe with seven bitches like a I just hopped out the coupe bitch I just hopped out the coupe bitch I just hopped out the coupe bitch I just hopped out the coupe bitch I just hopped out the coupe
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