Текст (слова) песни: Dj Quik - Trouble (featuring AMG)

DJ Quik

I`m not yo one-hit wonder(hell naw)
and when you see me on the streets in a black Jeep
know i got the heat up under
not up under my seat but under my cheek
like so close to me when i move it squeaks
I aint no big buff dude i`m a rap singer
i exercize one muscle that`s my strap finger
and i cant call it how i see it no more
cuz these niggas will take your words back and twist em like a pretzel
and these bitche be the same too
comin with that sob story crocodile tears tryin to gang you
and that`s exactly what the game do
and if you ever get caught dirty wit a nigga she gon` blame you
so what in the hell you wanna floss her for?
it`s supposed to be bout what a baller nigga cost that ho
you givin the game a black eye in ya S-5
while you niggas kick back poppin X you let that cuz dry
and that bitch supposed to carry her own car note
and dont be goin for that shit "i got a sore throat "
give that bitch a couple surcrets
or give that ho that application down on Vernon to that duplex

Chorus(AMG)
when i bump on this trouble
niggas gettin big money on the double
fast lane,champagne, rubber to burn
gettin rich bitch is the only concern

when i bump on this trouble
niggas gettin big money on the double
fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
gettin rich bitch is the only concern
the only concern

(AMG)

Bitch you get fucked can`t suck but you want a nigga with a million bucks
a 5 double 0 and Rover truck in the mall ripper till I know they stuck
want to tell your friends that you fucked with A
but how many dicks did you suck today?
do we play ball? do we move that weight?
all i got for a muthafuckin ho is hate
bitch want to get drunk and high
point that booty all to the sky
square ass bitch go bake a pie
get a tatto of a dick in ya eye
wanna be flied call Continental bitch
then Benz aint a rental
sippin on shit that you cant pronounce
ho quit starin at my bank account

Chorus
When i bump on this trouble
niggas gettin big money on the double
fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
gettin rich bitch it`s the only concern

(DJ Quik)
I`m the bomb bitch,I`m seizing
P the reason you know
cuz pimpin`ll have you seeing me wit a bad ass ho
legendary my name secondary you came
and you wont see me stop makin hits till i walk wit a cane
still 5`11" six feet wit shoes
compton OG nigga givin niggas the blues
etched in stone, makin yo bitch fetch the bone
i`m callin the cops punk muthafuckas catch the phone
walkie talkie, the 2way and all of the above
nightstick up yo ass till we all seen blood
fuck ya, i`m a cop too (what?)
i`m a cop me a kilo of yay
and try to get it crackin like it`s `82
with Monte Carlos and European firms cop them El Co`s on that gold lace
dippin` round the whole place(whole place)
fuck a six pack nigga cop the whole case(whole case)
and when them marks come nigga crack they whole face
the way my glock cock keep a niggas full got him spittin like that pitcher
from the KC Royals
socked the P.D. haters RIP
very sincerely yours
Quik nigga please

Chorus(3xs)
Ahh!

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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: Dj Quik - Trouble (featuring AMG) DJ Quik I`m not yo one-hit wonder(hell naw) and when you see me on the streets in a black Jeep know i got the heat up under not up under my seat but under my cheek like so close to me when i move it squeaks I aint no big buff dude i`m a rap singer i exercize one muscle that`s my strap finger and i cant call it how i see it no more cuz these niggas will take your words back and twist em like a pretzel and these bitche be the same too comin with that sob story crocodile tears tryin to gang you and that`s exactly what the game do and if you ever get caught dirty wit a nigga she gon` blame you so what in the hell you wanna floss her for? it`s supposed to be bout what a baller nigga cost that ho you givin the game a black eye in ya S-5 while you niggas kick back poppin X you let that cuz dry and that bitch supposed to carry her own car note and dont be goin for that shit "i got a sore throat " give that bitch a couple surcrets or give that ho that application down on Vernon to that duplex Chorus(AMG) when i bump on this trouble niggas gettin big money on the double fast lane,champagne, rubber to burn gettin rich bitch is the only concern when i bump on this trouble niggas gettin big money on the double fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn gettin rich bitch is the only concern the only concern (AMG) Bitch you get fucked can`t suck but you want a nigga with a million bucks a 5 double 0 and Rover truck in the mall ripper till I know they stuck want to tell your friends that you fucked with A but how many dicks did you suck today? do we play ball? do we move that weight? all i got for a muthafuckin ho is hate bitch want to get drunk and high point that booty all to the sky square ass bitch go bake a pie get a tatto of a dick in ya eye wanna be flied call Continental bitch then Benz aint a rental sippin on shit that you cant pronounce ho quit starin at my bank account Chorus When i bump on this trouble niggas gettin big money on the double fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn gettin rich bitch it`s the only concern (DJ Quik) I`m the bomb bitch,I`m seizing P the reason you know cuz pimpin`ll have you seeing me wit a bad ass ho legendary my name secondary you came and you wont see me stop makin hits till i walk wit a cane still 5`11" six feet wit shoes compton OG nigga givin niggas the blues etched in stone, makin yo bitch fetch the bone i`m callin the cops punk muthafuckas catch the phone walkie talkie, the 2way and all of the above nightstick up yo ass till we all seen blood fuck ya, i`m a cop too (what?) i`m a cop me a kilo of yay and try to get it crackin like it`s `82 with Monte Carlos and European firms cop them El Co`s on that gold lace dippin` round the whole place(whole place) fuck a six pack nigga cop the whole case(whole case) and when them marks come nigga crack they whole face the way my glock cock keep a niggas full got him spittin like that pitcher from the KC Royals socked the P.D. haters RIP very sincerely yours Quik nigga please Chorus(3xs) Ahh! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Trouble (featuring AMG): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/17037.html Все тексты песен: Dj Quik » Dj Quik - Americaz Most Complete Artist » Dj Quik - Did Yall Feel Dat » Dj Quik - Catch 22 » Dj Quik - Thinkin` Bout U » Dj Quik - How Come? » Dj Quik - We Still Party » Dj Quik - Trouble (featuring AMG) » Dj Quik - Mo` Pussy » Dj Quik - Sex Crymee » Dj Quik - Sexuality » Dj Quik - Tanqueray (Bonus Track) » Dj Quik - I Useta Know Her » Dj Quik - Rhythm-al-ism » Dj Quik - California » Dj Quik - Black Mercedes » Dj Quik - Itz Your Fantasy » Dj Quik - It`s Like Everyday » Dj Quik - Jet Set » Dj Quik - You`z A Ganxta » Dj Quik - Hand In Hand Рекомендуем скачать: » Wellwater Conspiracy - The Scroll » W.a.s.p. - The Real Me » War and Peace - Can`t Slow Down » Wade Hayes - Undo The Right » Wank - Crime Pays » Wallflowers - Letters from The Wasteland » Wicked angel - American Spirit Horse » Weezer - Take My Place » Warhead - Missiles » Wicked angel - Twenty minutes of pain » Wu-Tang Presents Inspectah Deck f Street - Wu-Tang Killa Bees The Swarm Vol. 1 » Wet Wet Wet - High On The Happy Side » Ween - Dont Laugh » Waterboys - His Word Is Not His Bond » Wet Wet Wet - Lip Service » Weird Al Yankovic - Sometimes You Feel Like A Nut » Whitney Houston - Saving All My Love For You » White Zombie - El Phantasmo The ChickenRun BlastORama » Walter Egan - Strange Love Affair » Wet Wet Wet - Only Sounds
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