paroles de chanson No Comparison - Hollywood Riq-O
I
don't
compare
wit
these
niggas
War
imma
declare
w
these
niggas
Drop
bombs
out
the
air
On
niggas
Make
sure
Imma
disappear
on
these
niggas
Blow
the
roof
off
the
club
At
the
wild
Greg's
where
they
buzz
Party
geta
poppin
Watchin
everybody
jump
(We
don't
give
a
fuck)
Nah
we
don't
give
a
fuck
If
we
litty
we
go
nuttz
Swear
my
pop
Out
always
clutch
Bitch
I'm
the
man
I'm
the
man
I'm
the
man
Really
do
this
shit
because
I
can
Magic
w
the
touch
I'm
Peter
Pan
And
to
be
honest
I
don't
really
give
a
damn
Fuckin
yo
bitch
on
a
Friday
Cuz
that's
my
day
Tell
her
don't
make
no
noise
Sling
her
to
the
homies
next
day
She
goin
anyway
Cuz
Saturday's
are
made
for
the
boys
Back
like
a
crack
addict
at
it
again
Don't
even
tie
w
my
shoe
Bitch
I
win
Niggas
be
givin
me
way
too
much
slack
Wen
it
happen
They
seein
me
zoom
w
the
wind
Please
oh
please
don't
make
me
do
it
again
Shordy
I'm
tryina
hit
you
and
ya
friends
If
u
ain't
on
me
you
doin
a
sin
Cuz
ya
friends
are
the
12s
You
not
even
a
10
I
don't
compare
wit
these
niggas
War
imma
declare
w
these
niggas
Drop
bombs
out
the
air
On
niggas
Make
sure
Imma
disappear
on
these
niggas
Blow
the
roof
off
the
club
At
the
wild
Greg's
where
they
buzz
Party
geta
poppin
Watchin
everybody
jump
(We
don't
give
a
fuck)
Nah
we
don't
give
a
fuck
If
we
litty
we
go
nuttz
Swear
my
pop
Out
always
clutch
I
don't
compare
w
these
niggas
I'm
swaggin
Out
I
find
a
bitch
and
I
bag
it
now
Hop
in
the
coop
and
they
passin
loud
Don't
got
no
Ls
but
I'm
mashin
Out
Goin
90
in
a
35
Lord
Forgive
me
I
don't
really
think
I
want
to
die
Sun
beatin
on
me
I'm
fried
Recline
the
seat
Chop
the
roof
Off
the
ride
Bitch
I'm
the
man
round
her
I
stand
out
here
I
stay
round
here
My
band
out
here
I
ain't
Playin
round
here
No
man
I
fear
The
van
I
steer
Kidnap
a
man
out
here
Party
always
pumpin
People
jumping
aww
shit
Now
I
got
em
fist
pumpin
We
bumpin
loud
Turn
it
up
Hollywood
don't
miss
a
shot
You
on
to
something
I
know
imma
get
it
I'm
In
it
I'm
hot
I'm
heatin
like
Pong
I
don't
miss
any
shots
When
drinkin
the
remmy
My
body
get
hot
And
I'm
findin
the
bag
If
I'm
ready
or
not
Niggas
be
stealin
my
style
I
can't
compare
w
em
I
am
too
wild
They
see
the
way
I
be
movin
the
crowd
I
am
the
king
nigga
gimme
my
crown
I
don't
compare
wit
these
niggas
War
imma
declare
w
these
niggas
Drop
bombs
out
the
air
On
niggas
Make
sure
Imma
disappear
on
these
niggas
Blow
the
roof
off
the
club

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