Текст песни DJ WhooKid f B.G. - Hydro
DJ WhooKid f B.G. - Hydro слова песни
You know how me and Whookid roll20 inches on a 600 2002 BenzoWindows limo tinted, chiefin` that straight hydroG`d up gettin` ben`edBG a straight thug niggaBout whatever you bout and then some don`t give a fuck niggaBe in the club gettin love dogGimme my Henn` in a bottle don`t try to play me wit no cup dogChoppa City hit the scene visiousGet in the way of these killers I guarantee your gon` get itSeventeen through your fucking fittedYour suspect right here, B. Gizzle did itIt`s goin` down this rip hereAnd I ain`t takin no short I want all ???And on the real dog smoke something, blow somethingHere go the `gar won`tcha roll somethingC`mon, c`mon, c`mon` c`monThere I go, it`s hot kizzleLook. . .look. . .I just, pop my collar and tell a bitch hollaAnd smoke mega pounds of that bubba clot fireI came on fire, until the day I die all black the attireWatch dudes who wire, we smoke on Cali droThem Choppa City niggas`ll show you how to flip a Cali hoAnd if you got a problem I`m the problem solverGet full of that torture, block a headshot from a revolverI don`t like feminine cops, they get mad when I passBlack nigga in a cinnamon dropSmoke more weed than timberland treesI be redder than fox, and if you front I leave you wetter than mopsGo by the rules of the mob bitch, you either rule or rollBricks I got, they was shipped and soldChoppa City in ya area, get cha, bury yaI pump some lead in ya, blawka blawka blawkaLook, no sticks no seeds, that`s what I needBreak it down, cut it stuff it flip it light it and puff itAnd don`t go to far, puff it and passThis ain`t that trash that you get in them bagsNigga smokin` that hood shit, don`t know bout that good shitHYDRO is the reason why I`m lettin` my eyes lowThe reason why I ride slow, fucked up with no where to goWhy I don`t even step foot in the place if I can`t blow my droKeep that dirt in your grass, you niggas hurtin` your cashThat bullshit ain`t even worth the ashI gotta choke every time I hit itAnd my eyes gotta water up every time I take a toke from itThe God gettin` blunted, and when the tint roll downThat underwater smoke creepin` out comin` from itAnd if you thinkin` bout smokin` lil girlYou might as well go fuckin` smoke you a `garDon`t fuck around nigga