BlueBucksClan - Rap City lyrics
[BlueBucksClan - Rap City lyrics]
(DY Krazy) , yeah
Other niggas' bitches wanna get
Involved with me
(Get involved with me, Baby E made this beat)
Left her right there where she toppin'
Took her jaws with me (Jaws with me, Ten11)
Talkin' crazy in the booth
Like this Rap City (Like this Rap City)
If a nigga talkin' crazy, we gon' act silly
(We gon' act silly)
I be losin' track of bitches, I got too many
(Got too many)
I might fuck you all the time
But you can't move with me (Hell naw)
Even on my worst day
I had some blues with me
(Had some blues with me)
I want all these bitches, I can't choose any
(I can't choose)
She with me, yeah, we fuckin'
She ain't cool with me
(We ain't just cool) all them bad
Mean bitches don't be rude to me
(yeah, they nice)
Told my bitch, "I ain't shit
But you can't lose with me"
(You can't lose)
Big shoes stompin' on a foreign pedal
(We gon' stomp it) race mode
Droppin' ashes on this German leather
(Droppin' ashes) diamonds bitin' in my ear
Like a German Shepard (Diamonds bitin')
Turn a Sprite to root beer, I didn't measure
(Bitch, this muddy)
I can't hear no old
Broke niggas givin' lectures (Broke)
Twenty thousand for a feature
We ain't doin' specials (No specials)
She wanna make the hitlist, bitch
You more than welcome (More than welcome)
With my Culver City bitch, we at Honey Kettle
(We at Honey Kettle)
Ask me how I know his bitch
Ain't know what to tell him (I don't know)
I just walked in with my
Piece like that nigga Meta (I don't know)
Ain't comin' in without no sticks
Bet security let us (Bet they let us)
Double-R's back to back, all these umbrellas
(All these umbrellas)
'Member gettin' on the bus
Like Jerome Bettis (I'm Bettis)
Walkin' with my new bitch, old hoes jealous
(They jealous) press a button in the Benz
We got secret weapons
(We got secret weapons)
Hoes textin' sayin' they love me
I can't keep the message (Gotta delete it)
Told her, "I just want the top
Why you even naked?" (Why you naked?)
Button-up was twelve hundred
I ain't even check it (yeah, it's Prada)
Ask her
"Can I get some top?" She feel disrespected
(Feel disrespected)
Big Prada thunderclouds keep
My feet protected (yeah, they did)
New foreign 2020, ain't no key connected
(Ain't no key)
Showroom, burnin' rubber leavin'
Out the dealer (Peelin' off)
Hundred dollars in the 'Wood
I can't hit a Swisher (yeah, this loud)
Runnin' plays, talkin' shit
Feel like Philip Rivers (Philip Rivers)
I keep runnin' up these bills
Feel like CJ Spiller (Lil' nigga)
Told her I won't tell a soul
This shit confidential (I won't tell)
Big bullets
Brought the blower and my pocket little
(Pocket rocket) nigga wifed my best topper
I was rockin' with you
(I was rockin' with you)
Turn this to a NASCAR if I press one button
(Press a button)
Nigga said he hit my bitch, yeah
Which one was it? (Which one?)
All these hoes in my phone, damn
Which one comin'? (Which one?)
I hit bitches back to back
Even if they cousins (I ain't know)
(Baby E made this beat)
Other niggas' bitches wanna get
Involved with me
(Get involved with me, Baby E made this beat)
Left her right there where she toppin'
Took her jaws with me (Jaws with me, Ten11)
Talkin' crazy in the booth
Like this Rap City (Like this Rap City)
If a nigga talkin' crazy, we gon' act silly
(We gon' act silly)
I be losin' track of bitches, I got too many
(Got too many)
I might fuck you all the time
But you can't move with me (Hell naw)
Even on my worst day
I had some blues with me
(Had some blues with me)
I want all these bitches, I can't choose any
(I can't choose)
She with me, yeah, we fuckin'
She ain't cool with me
(We ain't just cool) all them bad
Mean bitches don't be rude to me
(yeah, they nice)
Told my bitch, "I ain't shit
But you can't lose with me"
(You can't lose)
Big shoes stompin' on a foreign pedal
(We gon' stomp it) race mode
Droppin' ashes on this German leather
(Droppin' ashes) diamonds bitin' in my ear
Like a German Shepard (Diamonds bitin')
Turn a Sprite to root beer, I didn't measure
(Bitch, this muddy)
I can't hear no old
Broke niggas givin' lectures (Broke)
Twenty thousand for a feature
We ain't doin' specials (No specials)
She wanna make the hitlist, bitch
You more than welcome (More than welcome)
With my Culver City bitch, we at Honey Kettle
(We at Honey Kettle)
Ask me how I know his bitch
Ain't know what to tell him (I don't know)
I just walked in with my
Piece like that nigga Meta (I don't know)
Ain't comin' in without no sticks
Bet security let us (Bet they let us)
Double-R's back to back, all these umbrellas
(All these umbrellas)
'Member gettin' on the bus
Like Jerome Bettis (I'm Bettis)
Walkin' with my new bitch, old hoes jealous
(They jealous) press a button in the Benz
We got secret weapons
(We got secret weapons)
Hoes textin' sayin' they love me
I can't keep the message (Gotta delete it)
Told her, "I just want the top
Why you even naked?" (Why you naked?)
Button-up was twelve hundred
I ain't even check it (yeah, it's Prada)
Ask her
"Can I get some top?" She feel disrespected
(Feel disrespected)
Big Prada thunderclouds keep
My feet protected (yeah, they did)
New foreign 2020, ain't no key connected
(Ain't no key)
Showroom, burnin' rubber leavin'
Out the dealer (Peelin' off)
Hundred dollars in the 'Wood
I can't hit a Swisher (yeah, this loud)
Runnin' plays, talkin' shit
Feel like Philip Rivers (Philip Rivers)
I keep runnin' up these bills
Feel like CJ Spiller (Lil' nigga)
Told her I won't tell a soul
This shit confidential (I won't tell)
Big bullets
Brought the blower and my pocket little
(Pocket rocket) nigga wifed my best topper
I was rockin' with you
(I was rockin' with you)
Turn this to a NASCAR if I press one button
(Press a button)
Nigga said he hit my bitch, yeah
Which one was it? (Which one?)
All these hoes in my phone, damn
Which one comin'? (Which one?)
I hit bitches back to back
Even if they cousins (I ain't know)
(Baby E made this beat)