Текст песни Slim Thug and Killa Kyleon - La La La Flow
Slim Thug and Killa Kyleon - La La La Flow слова песни
Chorus (Killa)Kyleon be smokin that La La LaSlim T be smokin that La La LaBoss Hogg We be smokin that La La LaRayface be smokin that La La La come onExcuse me hoe, we in the doughWe bought to blow, off the floorWe thought you should knowBoss Hogg`s in the house tonight(Aye! Killa...)[Killa Kyleon]Kyleon got muscle like a G-T-OI`m platinum you gold plates like CP3-ONot only Slim, but cats in C-P-3 knowYou rappin blind folded can`t see mo` hoeRappin ass actors, just like X up in Exit WoundsFuck Makin A Band, I need a seat, right next to LoonI`ma Texas tycoon like that cat toe downYou`re just anotha hype man like that cat slow downPlus Ima Boy N Blue and mah clicks the shitWhy you can`t get no air-play like a Dixie ChickSoft ass nigga, sweeta than a pixie stickI pump three in ya ass, like Nick the QuickWhy I stick the chick? You just go lick the chickAnd hit the block wit rocks then I hit the lickI`m a Boss Hogg nigga I ain`t switched the clickWhen I spit this hit? I`m finna dismiss ya click(Its Kyleon!)Chorus (Slim T.)Slim T be smokin that La La LaKilla Kyle be smokin that La La LaRayface be smokin that La La LaIts the Boss bitch sing our lullabyCome on, excuse me miss, but I`m the shitYou should come, home wit meAnd possibly...Hold upSkip all the music let`s get high tonight![Slim Thug]Mommy, I ain`t into all that judgin shitIts alright to give it up the first night quickCause just like, I like pussy you should like dickAnd I ain`t lookin for no love so gon` let me hitI`m tryin to have a good time, tryin to find a new dimeAnd you the nicest one in ya crew so ImTryin to put you shot gun in mah BeamerI know you wanna be seen on the scene wit a famous rap singerAnd I don`t know you don`t smoke but gon`hit the dopePuff puff bitch `til the dope make you chokeWe gon` have a good time, whats yours is minesAnd whats, mines is mine so let me hit it from behindImagine that like R.Kelly havin me up in ya bellyBefo I`m done you`ll be done so ain`t shit you can tell meDont tell me: All you thought that I could do was rapDont tell me: You ain`t expect the sex to be all thatWell suprise, yes I`m blessed when I`m up in the thighsI go slow you hear moans I go fast you hear criesWhicheva her, prefer, I keep boo satisfiedSo gon` hop on Ill take you for a ride Lets Ride[Chorus: Slim T]Slim T be smokin that La La LaKilla Kyle be smokin that La La LaRayface be smokin that La La LaIts the Boss bitch sing our lullabyCome on, excuse me miss, but I`m the shitYou should come, home wit meAnd basically...Hold upSkip all the music let`s get high tonight!