On Deck(feat. Young Thug) - Boosie Badazz
歌曲信息
歌曲名:On Deck(feat. Young Thug)
歌手:Boosie Badazz
所属专辑:Touch Down 2 Cause Hell
发行时间:2015-05-26
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On Deck(feat. Young Thug) - Boosie Badazz文本歌词
On Deck - Boosie Badazz
It's Badazz, I got mine
On deck ni**a, on deck ni**a
Ian never love these b**ches
Man you know I keep them things on deck (things on deck)
Man I'm a hit my ni**a cause I know he keep them things on deck (you know them things on deck)
My ni**a we some anybody killers and we always keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
Man I'm a young rich ni**a so you know I gotta keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
Young ni**a got them things on deck
Young ni**a got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck)
Young ni**a got them things on deck
Young ni**a got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck)
Young ni**a got them things on deck
Young ni**a got them things on deck
(Got them things on deck)
Got them things on deck, ni**a that's a bet
If I say you getting wet, ni**a you can cash that check
Make a ni**a Chiraq your whole set
Ian lost a street war yet, I'm a anybody killer
I'm a headshot, deadshot keep 'em weeping
Don't cross fish now cause we beefing ni**a
Got a pass that make you not laugh
Niggas want my head bad, yeah so I sleep with pistols
I don't love these niggas, f**k these niggas
Walk up rah rah rah, crush these niggas
Can't run, can't hide trust me ni**a
Got Yao Ming arms, I can touch you ni**a
Yo, red you already know
It's no pick and chooses they all got to go
You want rap beef ni**a, we can rap beef ni**a
Come see you perform and kill the whole show
Who you playing with partna Ion think you know
AR15 with a perfect scope
Go hating a** b**ches now you got free front row
Ni**a to my murder show
I'm a young rich ni**a who be wilding
Every ni**a 'round me got at least one body
So don't talk sh*t cause this Glock part of my outfit
On deck, on deck,on deck ni**a
I chop 'em, I pop 'em, I stop 'em, I hit 'em, I drop 'em, he lay down it's over
My life familiar we lay low, we stay low, we end up not guilty we soldiers
And them things on deck bet not f**k with this chain on my neck that's a don't do
Ain't no if and buts if its up there with you when I see ya, I'm gon' shot
With the P for toting the pistol, ride around tripping then load the whip
Me and Lil Bleek in separate cars looking for them boys with seven [?]
We strap we ain't just acting hard, real this ain't no camouflage
Whole feet clean I got fancy cars, whole feet clean I got classy broads
I keep the ratchet broads and I slang it like I'm John Wayne
Certified and untamed and I'm blunt mane, Ion wanna f**k with a ni**a who f**k with a ni**a who uh
Scuff a ni**a, eye for an eye like them Russians ni**a
In my hood they ain't talking 'bout none my ni**a but who can kill the most for the summer ni**a, on deck ni**a
It's Badazz, I got mine
On deck ni**a, on deck ni**a
Ian never love these b**ches
Man you know I keep them things on deck (things on deck)
Man I'm a hit my ni**a cause I know he keep them things on deck (you know them things on deck)
My ni**a we some anybody killers and we always keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
Man I'm a young rich ni**a so you know I gotta keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
Young ni**a got them things on deck
Young ni**a got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck)
Young ni**a got them things on deck
Young ni**a got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck)
Young ni**a got them things on deck
Young ni**a got them things on deck
(Got them things on deck)
Got them things on deck, ni**a that's a bet
If I say you getting wet, ni**a you can cash that check
Make a ni**a Chiraq your whole set
Ian lost a street war yet, I'm a anybody killer
I'm a headshot, deadshot keep 'em weeping
Don't cross fish now cause we beefing ni**a
Got a pass that make you not laugh
Niggas want my head bad, yeah so I sleep with pistols
I don't love these niggas, f**k these niggas
Walk up rah rah rah, crush these niggas
Can't run, can't hide trust me ni**a
Got Yao Ming arms, I can touch you ni**a
Yo, red you already know
It's no pick and chooses they all got to go
You want rap beef ni**a, we can rap beef ni**a
Come see you perform and kill the whole show
Who you playing with partna Ion think you know
AR15 with a perfect scope
Go hating a** b**ches now you got free front row
Ni**a to my murder show
I'm a young rich ni**a who be wilding
Every ni**a 'round me got at least one body
So don't talk sh*t cause this Glock part of my outfit
On deck, on deck,on deck ni**a
I chop 'em, I pop 'em, I stop 'em, I hit 'em, I drop 'em, he lay down it's over
My life familiar we lay low, we stay low, we end up not guilty we soldiers
And them things on deck bet not f**k with this chain on my neck that's a don't do
Ain't no if and buts if its up there with you when I see ya, I'm gon' shot
With the P for toting the pistol, ride around tripping then load the whip
Me and Lil Bleek in separate cars looking for them boys with seven [?]
We strap we ain't just acting hard, real this ain't no camouflage
Whole feet clean I got fancy cars, whole feet clean I got classy broads
I keep the ratchet broads and I slang it like I'm John Wayne
Certified and untamed and I'm blunt mane, Ion wanna f**k with a ni**a who f**k with a ni**a who uh
Scuff a ni**a, eye for an eye like them Russians ni**a
In my hood they ain't talking 'bout none my ni**a but who can kill the most for the summer ni**a, on deck ni**a
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