Текст (слова) песни: Casual - He Think He Raw

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[Chorus # One]
I`m a make my nigga love dat.
I`m still in the shit, killin` the shit cause nigga still feelin` this shit.
Show me where your love at what`s wrong wit dat.
(Bad bitch`s in the back ground)
"Cause ain`t nothin` wrong wit dat."

[First Verse]
I need some scrill n` that`s real
They got me in this league feelin` like Jermaine O`Neill
came out to early an` signed the wrong deal
So now Jerry Brown movin` in the navy seals
Need to go to Kosovo find me the first Ho
Lookin` for a man ta` get her ready to go
Instead of the dough she, trippin` off the medical`s bro
The pharmaceuticals are beautiful but you wouldn`t know
To do for my Ho I`ll ride on a scooter in snow
Who do you know that`ll tutor your Ho
The executor truth n` shit
Got em` wishin`to be hotter want me an` Faye play in the Bay with sea otters
To be modest shit I need dollars weed knowledge an` two S.S. Impalas`
Bubblin` to get my little girls through college an they gonna love dat
Holla

[Chorus #2]
I`m a make my people love dat
I`m still in the shit killin` the shit
Cause nigga still feelin` this shit
Nigga show me where your love at
What`s wrong with dat
(Back to chours number one.)

[Second Verse]
Man I got this shit shut bitches creamin` for the semen
It`s your ho?
It`s my nut
It ain`t nuttin` till you struttin` through the cut
an see your slut on the passenger side I`m like what?
This bitch call me that`s why you saw me faulty slidin` on way-way with baby
Felt like something wuz wrong she jumpin` my bones
But I got Seven-Six-Two`s(Recording Studio)that are pumpin` your dome
Wutin` answerin` her cellular phone
Man I`m tellin` ya
Scheming at the shop you tried to follow me in
Not knowing that his bitch is at the holiday inn
with a bottle of ginn an` her modelin` friend you a baller
I ain`t got I a dollar to spend
Jus` holla n` then next week it`s Quality Inn
Cant wait to see Dada(Check shout outs n` thank youse)
again soon as he get outta the pen
Holla

[-Chorus number one. Two times]

[Third verse]
Eh. you got some money?
You better invest that
Cause nigga`ll be all in your house like “where the rest at?”
Shoe- box under the bed could of, guessed that
You blessed cause you ain`t sleeping in your vest cat
Got bitches jockin` John for stocks n` Bonds
and Mutual Funds but only the beautiful ones
Partner!
You know what blunt`s do to your lungs?
Nuttin`
Least bit they plottin` the meek shit
But fuck dat a nigga still get leather on a brand new fit
an` walk the pit talkin` shit wit nigga`s
I be sparking wit
But we family so normally we chalk the shit
Informally
My armour be the harmony near a situation what Karma be harming me?
(This is harmony.)

[-Chorus number one. Two times]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Casual - He Think He Raw * send corrections to the typist [Chorus # One] I`m a make my nigga love dat. I`m still in the shit, killin` the shit cause nigga still feelin` this shit. Show me where your love at what`s wrong wit dat. (Bad bitch`s in the back ground) "Cause ain`t nothin` wrong wit dat." [First Verse] I need some scrill n` that`s real They got me in this league feelin` like Jermaine O`Neill came out to early an` signed the wrong deal So now Jerry Brown movin` in the navy seals Need to go to Kosovo find me the first Ho Lookin` for a man ta` get her ready to go Instead of the dough she, trippin` off the medical`s bro The pharmaceuticals are beautiful but you wouldn`t know To do for my Ho I`ll ride on a scooter in snow Who do you know that`ll tutor your Ho The executor truth n` shit Got em` wishin`to be hotter want me an` Faye play in the Bay with sea otters To be modest shit I need dollars weed knowledge an` two S.S. Impalas` Bubblin` to get my little girls through college an they gonna love dat Holla [Chorus #2] I`m a make my people love dat I`m still in the shit killin` the shit Cause nigga still feelin` this shit Nigga show me where your love at What`s wrong with dat (Back to chours number one.) [Second Verse] Man I got this shit shut bitches creamin` for the semen It`s your ho? It`s my nut It ain`t nuttin` till you struttin` through the cut an see your slut on the passenger side I`m like what? This bitch call me that`s why you saw me faulty slidin` on way-way with baby Felt like something wuz wrong she jumpin` my bones But I got Seven-Six-Two`s(Recording Studio)that are pumpin` your dome Wutin` answerin` her cellular phone Man I`m tellin` ya Scheming at the shop you tried to follow me in Not knowing that his bitch is at the holiday inn with a bottle of ginn an` her modelin` friend you a baller I ain`t got I a dollar to spend Jus` holla n` then next week it`s Quality Inn Cant wait to see Dada(Check shout outs n` thank youse) again soon as he get outta the pen Holla [-Chorus number one. Two times] [Third verse] Eh. you got some money? You better invest that Cause nigga`ll be all in your house like “where the rest at?” Shoe- box under the bed could of, guessed that You blessed cause you ain`t sleeping in your vest cat Got bitches jockin` John for stocks n` Bonds and Mutual Funds but only the beautiful ones Partner! You know what blunt`s do to your lungs? Nuttin` Least bit they plottin` the meek shit But fuck dat a nigga still get leather on a brand new fit an` walk the pit talkin` shit wit nigga`s I be sparking wit But we family so normally we chalk the shit Informally My armour be the harmony near a situation what Karma be harming me? (This is harmony.) [-Chorus number one. Two times] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни He Think He Raw: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/20301.html Все тексты песен: Casual » Casual - Follow the Funk » Casual - Get Off It » Casual - Whos It On » Casual - Chained Minds » Casual - That Bullshit » Casual - We Got It Like That » Casual - Be Thousand » Casual - You Flunked » Casual - Later On » Casual - Thats How It Is » Casual - Thoughts of the Thoughtful » Casual - Me O Mi O » Casual - Be Thousand » Casual - Me O Mi O » Casual - Fear Itself » Casual - Chained Minds » Casual - Thats How It Is » Casual - Heiro Oldies Vol. 1 » Casual - Fear Itself » Casual - Thats How We Rip Shit Рекомендуем скачать: » Хабарова Кира - Жить! » Художник - Радиошторм » Хабарова Кира - Санитары » Хромов Юра - БЕЛЫМ ОФИЦЕРАМ ПОСВЯЩАЕТСЯ » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - До смерти навсегда » Хвостенко Алексей - Песня о независимости » Хромов Юра - СИНИЙ ВЕЧЕР » Хвостенко Алексей - Эпиталама » Хабарова Кира - Хулиганка » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Бомбей » Хромов Юра - ПОЛУНОЧНЫЙ ЭКСПРЕСС » Хабарова Кира - Снег сошел » Хабарова Кира - Мальчик, синие глаза » Хабарова Кира - Ваня » Хромов Юра - СЕСТРА-РАЗЛУКА » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Беда » Хабарова Кира - Лошадка-судьба » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Средняя школа №7 (А мы любили) » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Всё в огонь /песня царевны/ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Не дано
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