Текст песни Big Ballers - Bound to Happen
Big Ballers - Bound to Happen слова песни
(po boy)Once again it`s a day in a life For some niggas who insist to constantly live trifeThrow your hands up Playa it was bound to happenNiggas drop boxxing me everytime i`m rappingGetting mutherfucking tired of this bullshitPlayahating kick in your whole prostateAnd out your way proceed to get the middle fingerCause i don`t love you niggas and that`s the fucking realaCap peala indeed it fade cappadonsBig willies and bitches who wanna act sillyNow play with it It`s a shame in this dirty game Fuck fameWhen ms. Thang got a dirty nameCrap game And fuck niggas smoking zook zookIt was bound to happen across my black bootsAnd nigga fuck looking cute for these stank hoesAll a nigga want is weed and a bank rollNow hear me now(chorus)(s.a.)I wanna kiss you on the cheek and bust yaTill a nigga get a ????? And touch yaYou know the rules playahating get a nigga bruisedLate night at your mama house to cut a foolOff the chainAnd the sense weed don`t help noneConversate for an hour with my crone gunFour niggas in the bushes all i do is whistleAll hell breaking loose when yo hear me whistleNigga whatSee you fucking with these real niggasAnd everybody got pistols but see we up quickerGot a clique only robbing niggas crone gunsAnd grand theft broken down in the under sonBig balling ain`t a muthefucking thang huhI was raised by one it`s in my blood sonCut me deep might penetrate the concrete My a.k. with a draw clip while i sleep Nigga whatChorus(mighty farrow)It was bound to happen Yo the gun clapping went to rappingAnd you know it`s pure satisfactionIf guaranteedTo the keys On her kneesGiving straight neck aiming to pleaseAt the embassy suitesMorning flight to the bahamasYots and lots for the real don dollarsAnd we don`t see her And we wouldn`t want to be herMy dog coming topAnd i`m coming tech-nena In the drop top benzSeven figure dividendHow the fuck you gon` lose when you always winYo the money gettersMike rippersDon p, henny sippersStrip club big clippersWe real killersEight pack gold grillersFuck yo ass up in a minute gold diggersPut your rodies in the air Mutherfuck them bustersBig moneyBig williesDown south true hustlersChorus