Hodgy Beats

Hodgy Beats - Crap ft. Left Brain lyrics

rate me

Left Brain

Bitches all wanna be in the club with me, me

Bottles of the rose in that V.I.P., P

With the Wolf Gang, Yeah you wanna be

Just because you got that ass don't mean you gonna be

I know what you want, you want this dick inside you

You want me to be your man and stand beside

I'm a player, A.K.A. a slayer

I fleed out the scene told her see you later

Bitch, chocolate chip, what you drinkin' tonight

I'm sippin on that promeslane, cold and sprite

Yeah I'm moving slow, but the music is fast

Don't even start thinking about my cash

Yeah I know a nigga just payed for that cab

Cause driving drunk will end up in a bloody crash

But fuck it in the end of the night, I'm very well

And you can go and tell your friends the fairytale, Whoa

(Hook)

(Hodgy Beats)

Keep on playin''round,

watch you bump yo head,

hit yo noggin hard,

should've listened to what i said,

wisdom from the wise,

eyes all bloody red,

intoxicated dreams,

woke up in hell instead,

Of my cow kid cottin,

and a lady of breast,

Neighboring my flavoring,

tryna see which move was next,

bitch I'm a secret agent,

Fuck up as my gun,

Maggin' up, extended thumb,

dragon tounge, nigga fire

you needa stop playin' round,

curiousity killed the cat,

but you roll in dark and nightime like a bat,

niggas be on the corner tryna teach themself how to ollie,

and i ain't catching them catching the 7 bus home until i got it,

life of a teenanger, young, black in the hood,

inspirations of making out so everything can be good,

mellowhype lifestyle, odd future records,

we the hot shit got them sneezing out this pepper, oooh

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