Текст песни Ali f Kandi - Heavy Starch
Ali f Kandi - Heavy Starch слова песни
(Chorus x2 - Kandi)Rollin` in a drop top, ol school on20 inch, 100 spokes, all day longI like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beatsMillion, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather seats)(Verse 1 - Ali)Yo, I`ma sucka for head wraps, no perms, just napsLong shirt, fat ass, wit a brain to matchNo poke, no soda, no talkin` back, grabbin` `em out of collegeI`m wisdom lookin` for knowledge, who got itI got it, I love it when you get that Zippendale in ya bodyAnd shakin` ya la-de-da-de, in the partyGon` shawty, now throw it on me naughtyAnd if both of y`all together, I`m in the center like JahadiAnd I like that (Woo), plus the both of y`all so fineWhy should I bite back (Woo), I`m just waistin` my linesAnd havin` time after time, I`m just speakin` my mindIt don`t matter if I`m in the Range, or the Benz I`ma shineNow ask, who that is, walkin` and talkin` that bull stuffSomebody probably jealous `cause they truck pulled upAm I gon` sweat that, hell naw, I`m gon` goOut the do`, to the ride, and just roll (Let`s roll)(Chorus x2 - Kandi)Rollin` in a drop top, ol school on20 inch, 100 spokes, all day longI like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beatsMillion, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather seats)(Verse 2 - Ali)Check, check, well I got no love for losin`Never been full of hate, no love for uzi`sWahchin` me again and again, like favorite moviesMC`s wit brains, obsessed wit oochie coochie(I got more flavor than them, motherfucker)You other facts of life acts too (Too)No but, no drink, I gets very moodyI guess that why, I`m in love wit Bud just like brewTruly yours, see my concert be too packed, just like ShakurWhat`s in store, I`ma let jet like Acu-raGas pedal hit the floor, zoom like the CamadorsSee I`m your, Lunatic for hireA ??? will call them MC`s out like a bad umpire (You`re outta here)I snap neck, like a T roll before we retireOh Jim Carrey ass nigga, quit being a liar, liarAm I gon` sweat that, hell naw, I`m gon` goOut the do`, to the ride, and just roll(Chorus x2 - Kandi)Rollin` in a drop top, ol school on20 inch, 100 spokes, all day longI like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beatsMillion, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather seats)(Verse 3 - Ali)Now for real, I be to break `em offHoe hopper, trick knocker, nobody does like we do each properThink he like papa, when I drop herLyin` on that ass now we fuckin` `til the beat don`t stop herCould it be I move too smooth, grooveThat`ll make the whole party moveSpots I keep `em hot, so honey be hot to tryPull up on the lot, black gloves and a glockMy crew stand up, y`all crew catch roundsDesert Eg, 4 pound, it`s got to, go downShould I sweat that, hell naw I`m gon` goOut the do`, to the ride, and just roll(Kandi w/ Ali talking in background)Uh, Ali, Ali, keep rollin`St. Lunatics, keep rollin`(Chorus x2 - Kandi)Rollin` in a drop top, ol school on20 inch, 100 spokes, all day longI like all the fly guys wit the rims and the beatsMillion, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather seats)Oh, Ali