Текст песни Juicy J f Frayser Boy - Name it After Me
Juicy J f Frayser Boy - Name it After Me слова песни
[Verse 1: Juicy J]Now I`m gonna tell you bout this flippinWhen I ride down the strippinBentley rolls on these hoesCouple months a nigga be flippinAnd you always see me glisteninWindow down bumpin systemSome of these cowards out here hatinKeep on hatin cause I aint finishedJust a nigga from the hoodTryin to keep it to the goodWit dem gangs run the streetAnd they push dem Cadillac woodsAnd dem fellas on parole Tryin to keep them pockets swoleBut we gotta trust dem gods Neither one can save our soulFrom these crooked ass copsThat`d be rollin down our block maneTryin to flip dis change But they fuckin up my stock maneBaby need sum shoes And my broad need some weedBut I cant work no jobSo I`m out hurr smokin weedAnd I gotta keep on hustlinCause a nigga gotta eatYou can find me at the candy ladiesSlangin packs of PMinimum wage five fifty And they wonder why we dealWhy niggas always stressinDrinkin liquor poppin pills[Chorus: Frayser Boy] + (Juicy J)The game aint the same, we done changed the gameStay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you ladiesThe game aint the same, we done changed the gameStay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you ladies(So I hit the dope, grab the glock, and the chrome, and the rocks)(On yo block, in your fuckin face, hit this all off)(So I hit the dope, grab the glock, and the chrome, and the rocks)(On yo block, in your fuckin face, hit this all off)[Verse 2: Frayser Boy]Nigga I dont fuck witch youNigga u dont fuck with meDogg you talk behind my backJust because the shit you seeMan you got yo bitch waysGlocks up in ya just like a hoeWhen you mention pimpinBest believe itMy niggas let me knowAll up in my niggas faceGot my name up in yo mouthDont make a nigga like meKnock yo fuckin grill outSo you best chill outKeep everythang on the straightDont be smilin in my faceAnd when I leave dogg you hateWhen I see you man we sweetJust before the shit goNigga I aint fuck yo bitch So what the fuck you hatin foOl shaky ass nigga I aint bust a fuckin grapeWanna throw sum fuckin bows Nigga I`ll participateLeave the brakes off yo assNigga you dont think I willIf you wanna keep some peace between us you better chillJust because I dont talk shitDoesnt mean I wont bust headsSo dont let nobody else Tell me bout some shit you said hoe[Chorus]