Lil B

Crime Fetish
Crime fetish mixtape, almost they ready Sloopy It's a rap guy, fuck man and get it strapped He fake, he ho fake, you better give him that I did my dirt, I brought the rental back Next time you're on my line I'm jumping into that Bitch ass nigga, I ain't into rap The full form look kinds crooked with the centreback He eat, he gon eat, bring my dinner back Every time I'm on that liquor I was the middle man I wrote them pills like the doctor man I'm short of one man holla Like motherfuck it bitch Every party I'm resting shit With the rest of shit, got guns and the other shit Don't lie, chrome lines and boat rides Don't trip off that liquor, I'm getting all mine We won't talk unless it's your find Every time I come out the game, I'm under your line Shotgun, put him to sleep on his yard line Glock 9, sending bullets through his jaw line I gotta draw a line Feel me? Yea, I can't hear you Yea yea, you talkin gibberish Pistol in your mouth lil bitch like liquorish SongtexteYea then the, I'm nigga rich I gotta Couple guns in the back, tip a bitch Yea this crime fetish on my liquor bitch You feel me? Get in, 2 door man, I flip a bitch Ghost ridin the Maybach, probly fall asleep in the car, I'm talkin way back Where the San Francisco wore a Oakland mays hat Base boys to life, we gon take that Yea, this that shit that bring the bay back, bitch It's lil B You know, but we always been here man You know, niggas always say bring the bay back but we never left We always there, on top, you feel me? I'm just sayin man, we still got the time though Yea man, I'm talkin bout you know.. niggas is takin that shit to the next level, yea Yes Yea, crime fetish mixtape You know motherfuckers can't fuck with it Yea Now niggas say who got it and who duggin, you feel me? Yea, like I said man you already know Slogan I don't mind, you know Really, what it is at the year? I'mma tell you why I'm thugged out Yea yea He fake, he O'fake, you better give him that Like I said, you feel me? This that real gas, you feel me? You better give him that He fake, he O'fake, you better give him that I dig my dirt, I brought the rental back Next time you're on my line I'm jumping into that Nigga this ain't just rap, you feel me? Nigga this a real situation That's where my shit come You feel me? Yea Crime fetish mixtape Yea Yes Aus Songtexte Mania