Lil B

Thug Cowboy
I'ma tell you why I'm thug now I'ma tell you why I'm thug Motherfuckers know I'm thug Oh I roll with that hundred You can ask me that bullshit That bullshit, I did it out my fucking face I rock up with that 30k Rock up with that 5 bitch Rock up with that ten strap Motherfuckers know I got that chin strap Put the dope in it , I go stupid Motherfuckers know I'm a dude Motherfuckers know I keep the fire Motherfuckers know I tack the fifty Motherfuckers know I tackle you bitch Motherfuckers know I keep that keen in Motherfuckers know I hold that fucking sick Motherfuckers know that they can't fuck with me Rye Rye, I ride I'm coming in I roll by I look great, that stack, cooking that Real shit, motherfucker hit to cooking lessons Lil B, dope beat, my left hand Based God, fuck what you heart bitch I'ma tell you 'bout the game hoe Riding down with that rain drow Riding down with that fame ho SongtexteMotherfuckers know about the game though Hey this is real shit, I'm a motherfucking cowboy Gangsta' with that fool proof Hit that shit, ah hit that shit Cowboy gangsta, loaded with that banger Hit the shit, hit the shit Cowboy gangsta, loaded with that banger Based freestyle bitch, hit that shit Cowboy gangsta, swag with that bang up I stay with it, fuck what they think man We stay on my voices out there of their bling We got the lean, we on that I'ma tell you about this Hey boy check me out man I got something to tell you Tell the bitch that Lil B rock like a cowboy I'ma tell her, he got that fifty look He hold that third strap I'ma tell you about the dirty girl tho I'ma tell you about the one That motherfucker got a couple things on him You don't wanna hold that thing on him You don't wanna touch that thing I'ma tell you something and this is real You a thug based God Cowboys in the wild west boy You can get that deal I'm a thug wild cowboy This like that movie damn , classic movie I'm coming out looking groovy Motherfuckers gotta respect it ,damn I'm coming like I'm from Texas, you feel me? Thirty hole that west cells Fifty ho that sniffing coke I'ma show you about the day, damn I'ma tell you why I'm late I'm tell you about that cake bitch That money and that lay bitch It's my birthday I'ma tell you about them acres Happy birthday Fuck that I'm no hater Happy birthday Fuck that I keep it player Congratulations I'm rocking down town like a gangster Cool Fuck 'em Based freestyle fuck motherfuckers Swag Aus Songtexte Mania