ten thousand on chrome paper grew n died long I ain't fuckin with it boy pimpin been pimpin long rims paid Fo J.O.B in A-town I don't rest in gettin chips
Brav eo pep bro, met Breizh 'zo dreist d'am c'halon Kaeroc'h ma bro, e kreiz hag endro Brav eo ma bro, ne vern ket p'lec'h emaon o chom Kaeroc'h 'vidon
Wild out R-I-G-H-T Now let me see you bounce with me All the ladies in the P-A-R-T-Y Shake your a** T-O-N-I-G-H-T Let me see you bounce with me Let me
(feat. Slim Thug, Chamillionaire & Trina) [Slim Thug:] Yeah Slim Thugga(Thugga) My n**** DJ Khaled huh Huh MIA to H-town mothaf***as We ridin' candy [
Wood , j'ai le stress d'un dealer J'dors souvent chez ma meuf en cas de perquise a 6h00 Et quand mes freestyles font trembler des enceintes J'suis
Uh! Uh-oh, uh-oh! Ha! Uh-oh, uh-oh! Ha! Uh-oh, uh-oh! Uh-oh, uh-oh! Regime nigga! Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out the Regime up in this bit*h! Throw
you know that he's rollin tight Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that H-town (Yungstar) Out H-town showin surround
nigga say The music all slow and the bitches all pretty Me and Pimp about to do it for the city in this thing [Chorus - Drake] What up? What up? H-Town
thousand on chrome paper grew n died long i aint f****** wit it boy pimpin been pimpin long rims paid fo J.O.B in A-town i dont rest in gettin chips
Flip] Now when I pull up in my drop, one switch make it rock one switch make it hop, the other switch make it stop I got wood grain on my dash, paper
into the wall girl I balls girl, until I'm bout to fall girl And you ain't even ready, to handle this log girl I mean, it's like a heavy piece of wood
it's the same for y'all man I know, I know I'm talkin' bout pullin' up in them big cars on them 22's Naw forget that, I'm talkin' bout Charlie Wood
Yungstar you know that he's rollin tight Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that H-town (Yungstar) Out H-town, showin
uskon puolesta se taistelee. Kun valo katoaa he esiin marssivat ja miekat rautaiset pian ilmassa tanssivat. Ei henkiin kukaan jää, he kaiken
htöä. Kunpa tietäisin minne hän päätyy. Jumalat suojelkoot häntä matkallaan." Järkähtävä
(*talking*) Ha-ha, H-Town say [J-Dawg] I got my Lac sitting low, like a Honda Civic Hundred sack of that dro, got a G lifted And the way I work the grain
It Fool We Holdin Up Flosses [Chorus:] Now I Gots Ta Work My Wood Grain Wheel Trunks Steady Bumpin Grillz Steady Comin Now I Gots Ta Work My Wood Grain
[K. Bachman, J. Daub, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft] All the men of Sodom Sin had infested Rampant wickedness Perverse mortal race Evil running loose Misleading