LA to Memphis Songtext
von Chris Travis
LA to Memphis Songtext
Waterboyz on deck bitch
From LA to Memphis bitch
Lets get it
Never asked a nigga for a hand-out
Cause all this young nigga do is stand out
Boy you better get your money cause I′m banned out
Lightin blunts in the club I got band out
Boy I'm runnin shit and I dont even live here
Fuck ya favorite rapper nigga cause I′m still here
And all these bad ass bitches wanna chill here
Let the bud light like ice cold beer
Bitch the colors in my eyes always red, white, and green
White for the bitches and the red makes bleed
Green for money and the high-grade weed
Hang a nigga from a field goal tryna play me
They can't understand why these niggas hate me
Cause I'm the best killin shit lately
Bitches from the island say I′m wavey
Bust a nut inside her and tell that bitch save me
She say that she want some mo
Pick that shit up off the flo
Baby I can make you go
To a place nobody knows
All my niggas round me though
Catch me ridin up, T Bow
Hit my line up, we gon slide up
Got yo hoe givin head in a pile-driver
She always wanna pillow-talk
Never change I′m like defaults
Gotta pay ya costs
Smokin blunts, drinkin Voss
Made myself a fuckin boss
Now these niggas wanna talk
Didn't fuck wit me when I was down buyin clothes from Ross
The money fallin down
They say it′s our time
They standin up in line
Just to see me rhyme
Waterboyz for life
Don't get shit fucked up
You think we soft?
We′ll turn yo ass into a drinkin cup bitch
Her body fall down
The money come down
Strip in the town
And I wanna see you now
Yeah bitch I'm never done
Fuck the police, walk around wit a drum
Like I′m in a band nigga
Where the fuck you from?
East Memphis nigga, I don't take shit from nun
And I'm stingy like I got the last piece of gum
Your girl a slut boy you need to leave her alone
I know I′m hurtin feelins when I make these songs
But your girl like my voice on monotone
Yes I see where you wanna be
We can go across the seas
Fuck each other in between
Lay her back
Get redeemed, by the lights comin through the screens
If you want it then we can make you sing
Bitch
From LA to Memphis bitch
Lets get it
Never asked a nigga for a hand-out
Cause all this young nigga do is stand out
Boy you better get your money cause I′m banned out
Lightin blunts in the club I got band out
Boy I'm runnin shit and I dont even live here
Fuck ya favorite rapper nigga cause I′m still here
And all these bad ass bitches wanna chill here
Let the bud light like ice cold beer
Bitch the colors in my eyes always red, white, and green
White for the bitches and the red makes bleed
Green for money and the high-grade weed
Hang a nigga from a field goal tryna play me
They can't understand why these niggas hate me
Cause I'm the best killin shit lately
Bitches from the island say I′m wavey
Bust a nut inside her and tell that bitch save me
She say that she want some mo
Pick that shit up off the flo
Baby I can make you go
To a place nobody knows
All my niggas round me though
Catch me ridin up, T Bow
Hit my line up, we gon slide up
Got yo hoe givin head in a pile-driver
She always wanna pillow-talk
Never change I′m like defaults
Gotta pay ya costs
Smokin blunts, drinkin Voss
Made myself a fuckin boss
Now these niggas wanna talk
Didn't fuck wit me when I was down buyin clothes from Ross
The money fallin down
They say it′s our time
They standin up in line
Just to see me rhyme
Waterboyz for life
Don't get shit fucked up
You think we soft?
We′ll turn yo ass into a drinkin cup bitch
Her body fall down
The money come down
Strip in the town
And I wanna see you now
Yeah bitch I'm never done
Fuck the police, walk around wit a drum
Like I′m in a band nigga
Where the fuck you from?
East Memphis nigga, I don't take shit from nun
And I'm stingy like I got the last piece of gum
Your girl a slut boy you need to leave her alone
I know I′m hurtin feelins when I make these songs
But your girl like my voice on monotone
Yes I see where you wanna be
We can go across the seas
Fuck each other in between
Lay her back
Get redeemed, by the lights comin through the screens
If you want it then we can make you sing
Bitch
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Christopher Travis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
