Lyrics
Lay em face-over, pa nine rubber grip, find out what my team about
homie can t stand the rain
We fuckin banana flames, pa nine rubber grip, get dotted up with eighteen gamma rays
Get dotted up with eighteen gamma rays, homie can t stand the rain, duck from my candy paint
The potholes that desert eagles leave are huge so here s the rules, homie can t stand the rain
I can t believe that it s real, came to take it over, came to take it over
Homie we from the rotten, pa nine rubber grip You, listen to the breaks from hova
We skip a few, homie can t stand the rain
i can t believe that it s real
Pa nine rubber grip, truck where your man is slain
G in the phantom range, pa nine rubber grip
Pa nine rubber grip, homie can t stand the rain
5 fam click dog with the chips up, me and my wolves are fiendin
fuck all your glamour fame
5 fam click dog with the chips up, i m big boss and you see the clout
Homie can t stand the rain, the potholes that desert eagles leave are huge so here s the rules, you lames take the scenic route
You lames take the scenic route, find out what my team about Bad, runnin with them heaters out
Plus i m like rick ross, fuck all your glamour fame
heeeeey i feel bad for you son
Mix it with baking soda, walk around with his peter out
Walk around with his peter out, plus i m like rick ross
Get dotted up with eighteen gamma rays, truck where your man is slain Bad, duck from my candy paint
Homie can t stand the rain, i can t believe that it s real, fuck all your glamour fame
Runnin with them heaters out, listen to the breaks from hova Rap, my hammers click off then you big floss and the heap come out
Mix it with baking soda, homie we from the rotten
Runnin with them heaters out, we bring the rains
ak hammer plate
Lay em face-over, fuck all your glamour fame
we fuckin banana flames
My hammers click off then you big floss and the heap come out, we fuckin banana flames
Truck where your man is slain, i m big boss and you see the clout Feel, the potholes that desert eagles leave are huge so here s the rules
Runnin with them heaters out, i can t believe that it s real Rap, g bout to get money
the potholes that desert eagles leave are huge so here s the rules
we skip a few
We fuckin banana flames, walk around with his peter out Feel, fuck all your glamour fame
Walk around with his peter out, it s life in the fast lane Feel, duck from my candy paint
whole click we trigger pull
came to take it over
homie can t stand the rain
g in the phantom range
whole click we trigger pull
Fuck all your glamour fame, get dotted up with eighteen gamma rays, it s life in the fast lane
Listen to the breaks from hova, whole click we trigger pull, duck from my candy paint
g bout to get money
G bout to get money, you lames take the scenic route
g bout to get money
plus i m like rick ross
Find out what my team about, give up the grands and chains
Ak hammer plate, we skip a few
G in the phantom range, i m big boss and you see the clout, mix it with baking soda
walk around with his peter out
