Jim Jones

Show Off
[Chorus:] I'll be like [?] take a little bit Fuck that in your pockets Let go of my wallet, talk about Bugatti Pour the drinks to me, momma [?] You're the one, never lied! I'm stuntin' on these niggers I'm stuntin' on these hoes Stuntin' on these niggers I'm stuntin' on these hoes What they call you? What you call them? Showoff, showoff, showoff, yeah! I call you rich and fresh I keep girls on deck Hope your boys know how to count It's a hundred on my neck Someone's gotta stay warm Someone's gotta be fresh [?] dropping on my sweats [?] the guys coming out, no [?] [?] I'm running after them checks If I'm walking out that bank I got that 40, don't get spanked Don't think about it, don't think about it I'll shoot a nigga, don't play! Songtexte[?] fuck your God damn stash [?] holding off like twenty years Fucking on this cash. You know we are here camping Party is out the Hamptons High speed in the highway, my Maserati be dancing [Chorus:] I'll be like [?] take a little bit Fuck that in your pockets Let go of my wallet, talk about Bugatti Pour the drinks to me, momma [?] You're the one, never lied! I'm stuntin' on these niggers I'm stuntin' on these hoes Stuntin' on these niggers I'm stuntin' on these hoes What they call you? What you call them? Showoff, showoff, showoff, yeah! [?] same on my [?] [?] in my pocket, three racks in my [?] South South we're living, and the [?] salute Five hundred [?] half the men I coop [?] I'm a gorilla when I'm outside, I'm a gorilla in the sheets I'll be [?] with these hoes, I will play around with no [?] No! I just beat it up again, I just beat it, beat it up! Molly with [?] I don't know her name [?] but I sure remember your friend! [Chorus:] I'll be like [?] take a little bit Fuck that in your pockets Let go of my wallet, talk about Bugatti Pour the drinks to me, momma [?] You're the one, never lied! I'm stuntin' on these niggers I'm stuntin' on these hoes Stuntin' on these niggers I'm stuntin' on these hoes What they call you? What you call them? Showoff, showoff, showoff, yeah! You catch me [?] this bitch is in that trunk If you come showing that paper, Than your bitch come asking crap My pussy always wet, these niggers [?] My eyes looking [?] You know days is [?] Got that new face with my big face and my big face is blue. [?] drop top to Miami Try to catch me a [?] I got no [?] in my pennies. I show my [?] to get that ass Cover up your titties Put your broad back on, fuck it, you look so pretty You ain't got to get naked If you wanna show that body She was looking so sexy when I pulled [?] [Chorus:] I'll be like [?] take a little bit Fuck that in your pockets Let go of my wallet, talk about Bugatti Pour the drinks to me, momma [?] You're the one, never lied! I'm stuntin' on these niggers I'm stuntin' on these hoes Stuntin' on these niggers I'm stuntin' on these hoes What they call you? What you call them? Showoff, showoff, showoff, yeah! Aus Songtexte Mania