Текст песни Dutch And Spade - Say What You Want
Dutch And Spade - Say What You Want слова песни
[Dutch]You hear that shit?Everybody sayin Dutchman...Dutchman...Dutchman...You hear that shit?All them bitches screamin Dutchman, DutchmanDon`t nobody be flippin those flows like Dutchie doWha? Gun pop, gat only, and then we bustin youNigga, numerous things these lyrics`ll make you doHold up! Stop, wiggle, jiggleDo what you do and make a thug pull a gat and start toAct a fool, you hungry for some coke on the block?Then get fullY`all niggas want me to stop, I can`t doY`all gon` hate when I drop, I KNOW youBut I don`t give a damn, I drop fullMove, you get it man? Me and Bumpie J come slidin` through up in that mini vanAll that frivolous beef, my dawgs don`t get into thatAll my niggas ready to come through and put an end to thatThug shit? I`m livin thatDrugs? I done been in thatIs you niggas feelin` that?Cuase I`m really livin` thatI`m the type of nigga that be runnin` with them hoodie ratsYo, them niggas actin like they dogsI know they puddy cats[Chorus - Dutch]Niggas say what they want (they want, they want...)But they don`t want it with the Dutchman (Dutchman, Dutchman)Oh no they don`t (oh no they don`t), oh no they don`t (oh no they don`t)Say what they want (they want, they want...)But they don`t want it with the Dutchman (Dutchman, Dutchman...)Oh no they don`t (oh no they don`t), oh no they don`t (oh no they don`t)[Dutch]One big headShorty got the tounge to my dick headDutch go all night until the sun on my dick headMight spit a daughter or a son out my dick headMight catch me fuckin` your wife, dick head!Roll through, tinted up, Jag with the big headEven white chicks hop they ass in the big headNo they don`t (no they don`t)Want it with the DutchmanCome through, top down, rims all toughed inDrop ten, throw the watch under constructionI do shit, ummm, niggas don`t think aboutCatch `em with shock, look like S5 blnkers outAll the chicks grin when the see the twinkers outI ain`t no stingy manGirlfriend, I`ll take you outThen treat you like the trashBag you up and sit you out[Chorus][Dutch]Nigga listenMy block got niggas whole glocks never missin`Mommy said take yo ass to class, sit there and listenInstead, I cop four and a half, break out the dishesBrand new razor, and my ass got the nickin`Coke smell, smellin up the kitchenDickie suit, hoodie on the block with a missionGlock pop, cops come, and they holdin` picturesUp against the wall, mother fuckers bout to frisk usDamn! Should have never put this stash in the britches (damn)As soon as he hit the ankle, lean up, kick him! Hear him callin` back-up, and my ass sprintin`Toward the Ocho, you`ll never get me in the districtPut me in the headlock, beat me to submission (you know somethin`!?)Tell me I get fifty years, think I`m gon` be snitchin`?For twenty rocks, get the locks, guess I`m gon` be missinUp state, pumpin` weight, until my hands get blisteredCartin` the cigarettes, your MAN on the blockThree hots in the cock, keep a tab in my sockMoney orders keep a nigga commacery stockBack and forth to court, hopin` state charges drop[Chorus 2x]