Search results for 'v bottom boat by blue highway' Page #11

(Hello!)

Stuffin' the three line with blue
Sadie my choppa we comin' for you
Grindin for comma we stuck in the stu
Hidin from drama, they act like I

Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Naz, naz, naz, naz its that gang shit
Its that campaign shit
Its that gang shit nigga that's got
Lil boat fucked up though
I'm

the world die by the creator

So don't listen to their cheats and curses
Stick it up your ass
If you think I'm gonna pass

We're black on black, detonate

loose leaf
Told that lil bihh that she cool
Red bottom dripping kool-aid
Got the top down playin Screw
Taking these drugs by the two
Rollin just like

you stuck at that bottom it ain’t no love for you
Nigga where i come from everybody struggle
How you gone make it out determined by yo hussle
When you

zooming by
(Shh shh)

It's alright
(Yeh yeh)
It's alright
(Yeh yeh)
Seeing lights
(Blue)
Seeing lights
(Skrr skrr)

P-pull up on a pedal bike
(Turn turn)

formal
Gotta be truthful
Gotta be high
Higher then the strongest
Extraterrestrials in the forum
On the highway in sports mode
And we not hitting the brakes

VERSE 1

SOS
Send a boat
Send a bottle and note
On the ocean let it float
Sink or Swim
Toss a buoy
Then pour me a shot 
Of the Cognac 
Remy Ma Louis

bottles to table five
We buyin' out the bar, we livin' out life
We gettin' all right, shawties watchin' us
We lockin' down the club 'cause we straight

beat, On my feet
Givenchy feet, Louis V
Red Bottoms I'm stepping in 'em too (yeah)
I need, I need (yeah)
I need paper chase, I see that some shit won't

Well
He took his first release
On a highway
In a 1953 green Chevrolet
An he was carryin and awful load
For just a 15 year old
'Til he laid his mind

sleeping at John's
Waking up in aisles of 7-Eleven Slurpee shops
Immersing myself in flavors of blue raspberries and black cherries
That grew in poisonous

skin tone vanilla, two scoops of chilling.
Ciroc Blue Ice
Anything you do, I do twice 
What you do, I don?t do like you 
No one on the planet, nobody

Burbans And Lacs

Z-Ro, Lil' Flip

Tha Get Money Pro Presents: Rap Game Trap Game, Vol. 2

2009

weed
And I don't tell my hoes bye, I fuck 'em, get up and leave
And when I pass by the laws, I gotta switch up my speed
'Cause my spider on the highway

Burbans and Lacs

Lil C

Get Yo Weight Up, Vol. 2

2006

weed
And I don't tell my hoes bye, I fuck 'em, get up and leave
And when I pass by the laws, I gotta switch up my speed
'Cause my spider on the highway

it's my favorite part of day
Clock out at 5:30
Let me know whatchu on, ahhhh

Ohh,
Its gon take twenty minutes
Just go on the highway
Ohhhhhh
Cause it's

to buy four
When the streets got dry, had to grab five more
Get it by a plane, you can get it by a boat
Walk got signed, now they givin' out hope
You

tossing round a groove it takes a constant
Flow heated on the mic by all the rumors at at ya door
Sure we take a ripple out to shore
Like this sky so bright

Hop out the bucket
I rise up above it
I know that they hating
You know I say fuck em
You know I do nothing
Yeah nothing but stunting
I'm known by

a BET
Wait till I just make it out, I'll go and buy an island (I'll buy two islands)
Circumnavigate the globe by boat, I'll be so stylish (like I'm Luffy)

the city by the oceans

Ain't no fins on these sharks still they swim
To the bottom of a bottle of gin, til 5 am
Light up a L and blow smoke to the wind
Next

OG Kush Diet

2 Chainz

Pretty Girls Like Trap Music

2017

Sunbathing with a Rollie on, tan all on my tattoos
All my 16s cashews, V12 when I pass you
Reminiscing about the Motorolas
Weed stronger than

to crash by my feet
Collision from visions the symphony speaks
Flow like a river but crashing a boat when it's heat
Drowning the fleet, pounding the sand

paid by the boat load
Don't go chasing the wave I'm a row boat
Blow smoke right through the face of the ozone
Oh no
I got the bag, I'm back to just