Lyrics

We be running from the jakes In back of the road Ge ge ge ge ge ge No fit catch my dawg Violate man get a punch in your face Ge ge ge ge ge ge And it's turn by turn I'm ah hit it like a race Make Her come in my face Ge ge ge ge With the flick of my simple thumb Im on the road my dawg Im on the road my dawg Mm Mm Im the guy you know Slept on my ting Now I am flying like kite you know Mamma told me you i was destined For the skies you know She knew I had the vision Got me feeling like Tarentino Flying to Dubai you know First class ting Eating up a cherry pie you know KFC as i'm gripping up her thigh you know Blast on my ting Now is time to say good bye you know Frontline like we military trained Cross my line u might end up in a plane As close my eyes they wanna try my aim Shoot on sight we don't care about the range There's a deeper mission we don't care about fame Project coming soon no feature like Jermaine Cole New but they spin me like im retro Its a robbery im taking all the Peso We be running from the jakes In back of the road Ge ge ge ge ge ge No fee catch my dawg Violate man get a punch in your face Ge ge ge ge ge ge And it's turn by turn Imma hit it like a race Make Her come in my face Ge ge ge ge With the flick of simple thumb Im on the road my dawg Im on the road my dawg I was on the wing like Hudson Hodoi Rolling on the gunners just to prove my point When we pull up it's a full convoy On mission coming for your head top boy Terminator the way i come to destroy War is war we get it popping like Troy Gee gee gee gee Full clip when i enter the place Full speed the way I'm solving this case I got fire in my hands but don't look ace Got me feeling like Aitch the way she want to taste Ahh Got girl in my case From California in the USA Ahh Say she want play some game S'il vous plaît Me no play no games (Still got the Jakes on me and they got me running laps) We be running from the Jakes In back of the road Ge ge ge ge ge ge No fee catch my dawg Violate man get a punch in your face Ge ge ge ge ge ge And is turn by turn Imma hit it like a race Make Her come in my face Ge ge ge ge With the flick of simple thumb Im on the road my dawg Im on the road my dawg We be running from the Jakes In back of the road Ge ge ge ge ge ge No fee catch my dawg Violate man get a punch in your face Ge ge ge ge ge ge And is turn by turn Imma hit it like a race Make Her come in my face Ge ge ge ge With the flick of simple thumb Im on the road my dawg Im on the road my dawg
Writer(s): Stephen Prince Izekor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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