Biker Boyz Songtext
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Biker Boyz Songtext
Man your boyfriend he a lame he ain′t with the shits This not a opp show don't get your face glued
Everyday I wake up gotta different bitch
Man your boyfriend he a lame he ain′t with the shits
Lay his ass down we shootin mac rounds
Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns
I be gettin money I be gettin paid
These niggas all sweet pink lemonade
I come thru with guided shots, don't even mind em'
I got yo bitch, I fuck her lieke I′m fucking Maya
I give that bitch a dream, I′m a walking idol
And yes I am a Don, ain't no Perignon
Buy a hundred clips and shoot whoever son
Try to rob me, I′m a bury moms
These fufu ass niggas, I'm a bury em′
These looney toon goons, ain't no cartoon
This not a opp show don′t get your face glued
Pay me, a nigga, put him on the news
Everyday I wake up got a different bitch
Man your boyfriend he a lame he ain't with the shits
Lay his ass down we shootin mac rounds
Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns
Leave his ass posted like a background
My pockets kinda thick, I gotta sag now
Stuntin on these hoes, make her face frown
Laughing to the bank, I'm counting stacks now
You lovin on these hoes, man they come and go
Watch me fuck her, do it wrong, she a fed tho
Designer everything, you wear the same clothes
And I got a bunch of bitches, not the same hoes
I need a nerd bitch, watch me change those
Stack after stack, I′m on a payroll
This bitch I gotta hold, she a stain tho
I be smokin by the pound, I don′t change those
I'm in a fast lane, I′m in a fast car
And I'm floating to the moon, I′m with NASA
I'm in a fast lane, I′m in a fast car
And I'm floating to the moon, I'm with NASA
Everyday I wake up got a different bitch
Man your boyfriend he a lame he ain′t with the shits
Lay his ass down we shootin mac rounds
Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns
Leave his ass posted like a background
My pockets kinda thick, I gotta sag now
Stuntin on these hoes, make her face frown
Laughing to the bank, I′m counting stacks now
Everyday I wake up gotta different bitch
Man your boyfriend he a lame he ain′t with the shits
Lay his ass down we shootin mac rounds
Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns
I be gettin money I be gettin paid
These niggas all sweet pink lemonade
I come thru with guided shots, don't even mind em'
I got yo bitch, I fuck her lieke I′m fucking Maya
I give that bitch a dream, I′m a walking idol
And yes I am a Don, ain't no Perignon
Buy a hundred clips and shoot whoever son
Try to rob me, I′m a bury moms
These fufu ass niggas, I'm a bury em′
These looney toon goons, ain't no cartoon
This not a opp show don′t get your face glued
Pay me, a nigga, put him on the news
Everyday I wake up got a different bitch
Man your boyfriend he a lame he ain't with the shits
Lay his ass down we shootin mac rounds
Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns
Leave his ass posted like a background
My pockets kinda thick, I gotta sag now
Stuntin on these hoes, make her face frown
Laughing to the bank, I'm counting stacks now
You lovin on these hoes, man they come and go
Watch me fuck her, do it wrong, she a fed tho
Designer everything, you wear the same clothes
And I got a bunch of bitches, not the same hoes
I need a nerd bitch, watch me change those
Stack after stack, I′m on a payroll
This bitch I gotta hold, she a stain tho
I be smokin by the pound, I don′t change those
I'm in a fast lane, I′m in a fast car
And I'm floating to the moon, I′m with NASA
I'm in a fast lane, I′m in a fast car
And I'm floating to the moon, I'm with NASA
Everyday I wake up got a different bitch
Man your boyfriend he a lame he ain′t with the shits
Lay his ass down we shootin mac rounds
Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns
Leave his ass posted like a background
My pockets kinda thick, I gotta sag now
Stuntin on these hoes, make her face frown
Laughing to the bank, I′m counting stacks now
Writer(s): Meko Walker, Chadron S. Moore, Kwan Jahi Mcginty, Erik E. Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com