Lyrics

Bathing Ape, on my clothes ( On my clothes) I get face, from all these hoes ( All these hoes) In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours ( Pourin' fours) In the spot, you know we tote them Ron-Ron, do that shit Ace The Face [Chorus: Ohgeesy] Bathing Ape, on my clothes I get face, from all these hoes In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles Bathing Ape, on my clothes I get face, from all these hoes In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles [Verse 1: Ohgeesy] Bathing Ape, I rock FTP ski BB belt, ain't no way you can't see me Drip so hard, all these niggas wanna be me I don't got time, don't care you wanna see me She a ho but she giving out them freebies See them 304's don't do that shit to me, see I go upside her head, this movie ain't no PG I go upside her head, this movie ain't no PG I'm rated R, just bought a car She like, " Who you think you is?" Bitch, I'm a star Stuck off a bar, higher than Mars Told a nigga pull up but I said, " You kinda far" I can serve the cocaine, I can serve the tar But them pressed pills, that's what got a nigga far Fuck the rap game, what I wanna sell is raw Fuck the rap game, what I wanna sell is raw Bathing Ape, on my clothes I get face, from all these hoes In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles Bathing Ape, on my clothes I get face, from all these hoes In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles [Verse 2: Fenix Flexin] Damn, the plug walked in and it's me, nigga Swear I got enough bread to eat for three niggas We ain't fuckin' 'less this bitch gon' bring a fee with her I'll be screamin', " Free my niggas," 'til they free nigga I'm a dopeboy, I stack money from the floor, boy Oh boy, caught this nigga at the store, boy I poured a four then scraped the bowl, I'm tryna get all the extras I'ma get her off the molly, keep it real, she a tester I'ma go and hit the stove, I cook it up like professors When I pour it out the pint you know I don't have to measure Niggas talkin' crazy, I ain't feelin' the pressure I'ma send another note, I picked it up and went neck-up Niggas wanna beef, to keep it real, it's whatever Niggas wanna slide, I hope you came with some extras I'ma fuck his bitch, but it's for money, no pleasure Baby, wash your hands, this is Burberry leather Chorus: Ohgeesy] Bathing Ape, on my clothes I get face, from all these hoes In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles Bathing Ape, on my clothes I get face, from all these hoes In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles
Writer(s): Robert Magee, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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