King Lil G, Young Drummer Boy - Windows Down lyrics
[King Lil G, Young Drummer Boy - Windows Down lyrics]
This That A-K Mob Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit
Rollin' Through The City its Amazin', Bang
Never Gonna See Me with A Basic, Bitch
Never Gave A Fuck About A Hater, No
Girl You Wanna Kick It better Keep It, Low
Low, Low, Low my Eyes So Low
Throw Money In The Sky falling Down Slow-mo
Black Hoodie On with The Hat To The Back
South Gate City put It Back On The Map
I Rep It Too Hard like Wicho's Back
Keep The Memory Alive like Wicho's Back
Lookin' At My Homies
Where The Weed Smoke At?
And I'm Coming Through Your Door
Like The Repo Man ski-Mask On
Better Tell Me Where The Money At came Up
Now Tell Me Where The Honey's At
Tattoo's On Her Face my Description
Garbage Ass Rappers i Put Em On A Hit List
All You Pussy Boys
Should Hold Hands Together
While Me & My Team get Cash Together
And I Hope You Muthafuckers stay Mad Forever
Better Take A Good Look
You Ain't At My Level late Night Dinner
With Italian Broads
Calling Bitches Other Names
Cause, I'm Handlin' Broads mexican Boy
Trying To Make It To The Big Leagues
The Words Out now My Ex-Girl Miss Me
This That A-K Mob Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit
We Ridin' Through Your City
Rollin' With The Windows Down
Smoking On That Loud blowin' On A Pound
We Ridin' Through Your City
Rollin' With The Windows Down
Smoking On That Loud blowin' On A Pound
This That A-K Mob Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit
I Ride Around In My New Whip
Flexin' With My New Bitch
My Shoes White Like Cool Whip
My Goons Keep That Tool Equipped
I Walk Around All Cool & Shit
Bitches Acting Like Who Is This
DB from That Mob Click
And I'm Always Smokin' That Bomb shit
Smokin' Weed On The Couch (Couch)
She Got A Blunt In Her Mouth (Mouth)
I Got A P On My Hat (Hat)
I'm Always Reppin' My Town (Town)
Yo All My Soldiers Stay Ready (Ready)
They Want That so They Cop That
And All My Women Look Good
Small Waist With A Fat Ass
They Already Know What I Like
I Only Shoot I Don't Fight
I Smoke Out The Wood Pipe
And I Stay Blazin' All Night (That's right)
That's That A-K that A-K Mob Life
Always Keepin' It On Sight
I Break Em Off With That Act Right
This That A-K Mob Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit
We Ridin' Through Your City
Rollin' With The Windows Down
Smoking On That Loud blowin' On A Pound
We Ridin' Through Your City
Rollin' With The Windows Down
Smoking On That Loud blowin' On A Pound
This That A-K Mob Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit
Rollin' Through The City its Amazin', Bang
Never Gonna See Me with A Basic, Bitch
Never Gave A Fuck About A Hater, No
Girl You Wanna Kick It better Keep It, Low
Low, Low, Low my Eyes So Low
Throw Money In The Sky falling Down Slow-mo
Black Hoodie On with The Hat To The Back
South Gate City put It Back On The Map
I Rep It Too Hard like Wicho's Back
Keep The Memory Alive like Wicho's Back
Lookin' At My Homies
Where The Weed Smoke At?
And I'm Coming Through Your Door
Like The Repo Man ski-Mask On
Better Tell Me Where The Money At came Up
Now Tell Me Where The Honey's At
Tattoo's On Her Face my Description
Garbage Ass Rappers i Put Em On A Hit List
All You Pussy Boys
Should Hold Hands Together
While Me & My Team get Cash Together
And I Hope You Muthafuckers stay Mad Forever
Better Take A Good Look
You Ain't At My Level late Night Dinner
With Italian Broads
Calling Bitches Other Names
Cause, I'm Handlin' Broads mexican Boy
Trying To Make It To The Big Leagues
The Words Out now My Ex-Girl Miss Me
This That A-K Mob Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit
We Ridin' Through Your City
Rollin' With The Windows Down
Smoking On That Loud blowin' On A Pound
We Ridin' Through Your City
Rollin' With The Windows Down
Smoking On That Loud blowin' On A Pound
This That A-K Mob Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit
I Ride Around In My New Whip
Flexin' With My New Bitch
My Shoes White Like Cool Whip
My Goons Keep That Tool Equipped
I Walk Around All Cool & Shit
Bitches Acting Like Who Is This
DB from That Mob Click
And I'm Always Smokin' That Bomb shit
Smokin' Weed On The Couch (Couch)
She Got A Blunt In Her Mouth (Mouth)
I Got A P On My Hat (Hat)
I'm Always Reppin' My Town (Town)
Yo All My Soldiers Stay Ready (Ready)
They Want That so They Cop That
And All My Women Look Good
Small Waist With A Fat Ass
They Already Know What I Like
I Only Shoot I Don't Fight
I Smoke Out The Wood Pipe
And I Stay Blazin' All Night (That's right)
That's That A-K that A-K Mob Life
Always Keepin' It On Sight
I Break Em Off With That Act Right
This That A-K Mob Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit
We Ridin' Through Your City
Rollin' With The Windows Down
Smoking On That Loud blowin' On A Pound
We Ridin' Through Your City
Rollin' With The Windows Down
Smoking On That Loud blowin' On A Pound
This That A-K Mob Shit
Ridin' Round With A Boss Bitch moet Sippin'
Faded Off Of That Boss Shit