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Driicky Graham - Snapbacks & Tattoos Lyrics Posted: 27 Jul 2012 08:27 AM PDT Driicky Graham - Snapbacks & Tattoos Lyrics [Hook:] Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that cause cash rules [x2] Show off your hats Show off your tatts Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that cause cash rules [Verse 1:] Ok now snapbacks and tattoos Rap phat I'm that dude My backpack got cash that I make an ass clap like tap shoes I'm international Y'all niggas vaginal I pass through, fresh to death You've now entered swag school Ladies holding kisses Swag as cold as sickness Team Driicky tatted on 'em cause they're ass is so ridiculous In the 'Mazzi, paparazzi Man they can't control the pictures M.O.B. tat, screaming money over bitches My clothes and tatts they're all custom though Something that you ain't accustom to Don't collapse with the Huxtables Hoes like hats they adjustable This is for my ladies and my fellas getting gravy But your body's marked up, like the train back in the 80s I've been through the test Now, Ink on my chest Trying to triple my chest I spit through the rest Buy you a Mitchell & Ness Fly and It'll fit you the best From NY to LA North Cackalack to Baton Rouge All across the latitude Everybody rockin' them [Hook:] Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that cause cash rules [x2] Show off your hats Show off your tatts Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that cause cash rules [Verse 2:] In my hood they wear them snapbacks and tattoos "Clack Clack" and snatch jewels Pack tools, Crap shoot And sell crack in glass tubes Our chicks? Attitude Hard enough to get at a dude Tatted up, fattest butt Suck it off, vacuum Trips to Miami Ink After that, Lowrider When I say we're balling trick I don't mean no globetrotter Driicky is a monster, ain't a heir up in his safe Since I murder raps, I should tatt a tear up on my face Can't you hear this flow? It's evil Can't be near us close to lethal Y'all are weird Yo I'm just here to spit 'bout piercings, clothes, and needles Grab some cheer-up for the people Rappers fear cause most is legal I don't have to smoke I rap the dope considered so illegal To all my Gs up, can I just get a witness If you're inked up, throw your feet up Or you're stylin' in a Mitch-Ness Ain't leaving out my females I'm talking 'bout that ass too Show 'em all Roll Call Let them bitches know we wear them [Driicky Graham - Snapbacks & Tattoos Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com] [Hook:] Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that cause cash rules [x2] Show off your hats Show off your tatts Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that cause cash rules |
Kreayshawn - Go Hard (La.La.La) Lyrics Posted: 27 Jul 2012 12:05 AM PDT Kreayshawn - Go Hard (La.La.La) Lyrics [Intro: Lil Debbie] Hey, bitch! What's up? You know I'd really like to do that But I don't have any fucking money Like, I don't have any fucking money [Hook: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch Do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib Steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car Do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la La la la la la la la la la la We on that la la la la la la la la la la [Verse 1: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch! I see you working at the mall At Forever 21, selling tanks and shawls You wanna quit your job? You need a place to go? Girl, run your own show But don't be on some ho shit Bounce with something cute on I kiss into a fog zone I be really off And searching for some water though What it do, let it go And go hard Let me see you do it Go hard, like real hard [Hook: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch Do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib Steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car Do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la La la la la la la la la la la We on that la la la la la la la la la la [Verse 2: Kreayshawn] Girl, you need that new Bottles on chill, I got that gold chain flu Little lady on my side, show me how you ride out Be a good one and I'll take you to my hideout Pretty little bitch Dripping like some water though I be on that straw And coming for that lo-lo What I did Let her go She's back now She went real hard until she threw her back out [Hook: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch Do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib Steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car Do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la La la la la la la la la la la We on that la la la la la la la la la la [Kreayshawn] Silly girl Take your jacket off Get on the floor Go hard, go hard G-go hard, go hard, go hard Damn Do do do do do it like, do it like, do it like Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard G-go hard, go hard [Kreayshawn - Go Hard (La.La.La) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com] [Hook: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch Do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib Steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car Do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la La la la la la la la la la la We on that a la la la la la la la la la |
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