Текст песни Out Da Bong - caikozart!

Eternal (Yeah-yeah)
Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash
Whole lotta money, big bands, big (We count a whole lotta guap)
Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash
Whole lotta money, big bands, big (Big bands, stack 'em up to the top)
Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash
Whole lotta -
Yeah-yeah (Lil Kizzy, leh get it)

Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash
Got a bad lil hoe, can't get off my ass
Nigga color blind, can't see the red flags
Cop that big body whip, hit your hoe and then dash
Said I loved that lil hoe but I know it won't last (Wont last)
Been taking these drugs, without it might crash (Might crash)
Hit your hoe, recorded that shit with no flash
Had to tell my last hoe, "Leave that in the past"

Get high off meds, no grass
Electronic money, that digital dash
Monkey see, monkey do
Yeah they copy the swag
Way they riding my dick, they might get whiplash
And you know I ain't switch, you faking the past
Ain't fumbling shit, get money, that bag
Lil Kizzy legit, these niggas be trash
I ain't sparin' them shit, these niggas be ass (Oh my God)

Just came to talk my shit on this song
Niggas talk on my name, I ain't did shit wrong (Shit wrong)
I'll get a bad hoe but she won't stay long (Stay long)
She gon' make a lil name then that bitch'll be gone
Get high, on the fucking drugs, yeah they strong
Said that you ain't love me, bitch I knew all along
But I'm tired of talking 'bout this hoe, it's been long
Man, fuck that bitch that smoke out that bong

Bitch too up, we geeked
Got habits, I get high every fucking week
I'm cappin', I get high every fucking day
Guess that's why I be feeling so fucking delayed
Got a Spanish on my dick, yeah, olay
Them Cartier diamonds bussin' always
Lil freaky bitch say she into foreplay
I ain't high enough, spark another fucking j

He talking' that shit, boy what you want to do
I'm a boss, all these niggas know I make the rules
But I still feel like a rookie, got something to prove
We'll split his wing, cut that shit right in two

Lil Kizzy get busy, you know it's legity
She want to fuck me, flyest kid in the city
Big bands, count a whole lotta guap
Kizzy finna get rich, stack them bands to the top

(We finna count up a)
Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash
Got a bad lil hoe, can't get off my ass
Nigga color blind, can't see the red flags
Cop that big body whip, hit your hoe and then dash
Said I loved that lil hoe but I know it won't last (Won't last)
Been taking these drugs, without it might crash (Might crash)
Hit your hoe, recorded that shit with no flash
Had to tell my last hoe, "Leave that in the past"

Get high off meds, no grass
Electronic money, that digital dash
Monkey see, monkey do
Yeah they copy the swag
Way they riding my dick, they might get whiplash
And you know I ain't switch, you faking the past
Ain't fumbling shit, get money, that bag
Lil Kizzy legit, these niggas be trash
I ain't sparin' them shit, these niggas be ass (Oh my God)

Just came to talk my shit on this song
Niggas talk on my name, I ain't did shit wrong (Shit wrong)
I'll get a bad hoe but she won't stay long (Stay long)
She gon' make a lil name then that bitch'll be gone
Get high, on the fucking drugs, yeah they strong
Said that you ain't love me, bitch I knew all along
But I'm tired of talking 'bout this hoe, it's been long
Man, fuck that bitch that smoke out that bong