Diaz - 2050 lyrics
[Diaz - 2050 lyrics]
Let's go to where they spin in the costarring
They throw me out of the bass I'm in
Guess i'm harsh on gin
Last track is the star from trin
I'm all 2050
Around my dick is where your girl's lips be
I'm from where we
Buy cars just to get in they pants and
We got big titty girls like Tanja Hansen
Hot wheels like my mansen boots and bear
Bar fights pops of cuz
Someone just cleared i love this here
Even though I moved out
I ain't got shit to prove
For those that do doubt
Dixie Chicks do get dicks to their
Lips when I show of
Their parents be on some "when
Is he gonna grow up?" i'm like so what
Yeah I don't really like this pick
Cap on, chain out, right hand on my dick
I'll be straight with you
Thanks for not giving me shit
I get like when i'm tipsy of the liquor i sip
See cowards I got balls for half a brick
I made out proud of having 2050 at your seat
Every weekend money start like after nine
I see motorized vehicles parked on the line
In the main street or at the gas station
Honked the horn like smoke em
That's how the lights changing
Rubber beams off in the tire scream
They find me back here
When I retire from the scene
They throw me out of the bass I'm in
Guess i'm harsh on gin
Last track is the star from trin
I'm all 2050
Around my dick is where your girl's lips be
I'm from where we
Buy cars just to get in they pants and
We got big titty girls like Tanja Hansen
Hot wheels like my mansen boots and bear
Bar fights pops of cuz
Someone just cleared i love this here
Even though I moved out
I ain't got shit to prove
For those that do doubt
Dixie Chicks do get dicks to their
Lips when I show of
Their parents be on some "when
Is he gonna grow up?" i'm like so what
Yeah I don't really like this pick
Cap on, chain out, right hand on my dick
I'll be straight with you
Thanks for not giving me shit
I get like when i'm tipsy of the liquor i sip
See cowards I got balls for half a brick
I made out proud of having 2050 at your seat
Every weekend money start like after nine
I see motorized vehicles parked on the line
In the main street or at the gas station
Honked the horn like smoke em
That's how the lights changing
Rubber beams off in the tire scream
They find me back here
When I retire from the scene