Luu Breeze - Show Me Something (City Of Gold) lyrics

rate me

Too dark coup that goes pew in the past

Cruising the past, tip on the lean I might

Run like a meter when the pit pulls out

Not so wait like the waist of Media

Only thing Perry is the ...on the shirt got

Tyler on the phone as in charge of the beamer

These are my nigger, them crowd go inner

No these are my nigger, the card go inner

Better you bet it if you’re in the lieu brother

How to even read two verse three sweaters

Root better, you should do better, give it up

Playful bitch try to get a boo jealous

Bing, brought a bing bitch, bad-a-boom

Got your bitch sweat, got a room

W windows with a w winning

Got her screaming out loo, that’s LW

It’s back to the black

Where I’m at my nigger Joey

Boom, keeps two bitches in the boom

Sleep them in then you sleep them out

Let the feds come in till the creeps come out

Valley shoes and no fucks to give

Got me like niggers with me got a fuck to live

My city paid homage and the map go bring

Loud, till your main bitch ride me down

Ain’t no nigger in the country, fuck’em real loose

Used to run numbers to a nigger in Morocco

Now I put’em numbers in Morocco game

Bitch I’m the man, ain’t nothing gonna change

Heat it all the hundreds ain’t nothing gonna change for the

Put your paws up shit

Live and show skin for a horseman bitch

[Chorus:]

All that ass, you gonna show me something

All that ass, you gonna show me something

All that ass, you gonna show me something

When on road I lead the twos for two

It got no number ones till as real as it comes

Stuck in the city with the radio personnel

Get hard till they see you one on one

Scoop cuts till they leave when you see them in

But how can I pretend when I come and I see

And in the tub, we’ve been offered on a sweet pay

Forward for the rappers that you love

Be in the city might be us, Jizzy, Louie, some niggers on the up

Lose one step nigger and the past three soldiers

He’s a winner in the hall hood, trimming with a diva

Follow one IG praying that you meet her

These are my nigger, the card still inner

No visa my nigger, the card still inner

Out as a snap hole, know how to pop holes

Filling like a snap knows how to pop those

I got her like Stevie got Mimi

So I could care less who got Reese in between me

Flaws never had and I never will

Ass brother I’m connecting to my will

All my niggers will for the fact that I’m real

And I’ve been that, why you posers try to clean nigger down

Without you hanging on the waist I could poke you nigger

Ok they cosign but they at you nigger

Everywhere that you never been asking exactly

Said they never heard about you niggers

All that I got is my word and my walls

All that I need is a reason to ball

Take your man lady but return the pennies

You pussy should know that it’s luber for all

[Chorus:]

All that ass, you gonna show me something

All that ass, you gonna show me something

All that ass, you gonna show me something

All this cash, you need to show me nothin’

All that ass, all that cash you need

All this cash, you need to show me nothin’

All that ass

I sit back and I think a lot about all these niggers talking

Now niggers try to...cause shame on niggers

Do what they do, not hugging and shit

Fucking