- Chief Keef Tampa Bay Bustdown 歌词
- Chief Keef
- [Chorus: Yung Gravy & Chief Keef]
[Verse 1: Chief Keef] [Chorus: Yung Gravy & Chief Keef] [Verse 2: Yung Gravy] [Chorus: Yung Gravy & Chief Keef] Bang, bang, bang Baby, **** the Glock and then I let it spray Bust it out the Chevrolet Goin' fishing for your ***** today We drunk in Tampa Bay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And we gon’ hit a lick, we getting rich today I got all these horses, howdy partner Runnin' through the crib with a stick like Harry Potter (Bang, bang) Go 'head run it back, we can get it Marry Poppin’ Since I got guap, these ******* can't tell me nothin' Girl I'm numb and I ain't feelin' nothin' (Yee-haw) Why you got a pistol? You ain't killin’ nothin’ We really got the drop, we finna drop every opp (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Hopped in 'Rari, and told that ***** "Giddy up" (Ayy, ffft) I’m like C-Notes, pull up No we ain't slippin', ra-ra-ra (Fa-fa-fa) Hit 'em up (Hit ’em up) Baby, **** the Glock and then I let it spray (Bang, bang) Bust it out the Chevrolet (Chevrolet, ayy) Goin' fishing for your ***** today (Your ***** today) We drunk in Tampa Bay (Tampa Bay) And we gon' hit a lick, we getting rich today Ayy, baptized in the Chattahoochee Trailer park coochie, steel-toed Gucci's (Woah nelly) F150, whip it like a hootie Pull up to the Garth Brooks show for the groupies Shootin' ducks, *****, we don't **** with ducks, ***** I turned to Tucker and I said Baby, **** the Glock and then I let it spray (Bang, bang, bang) Bust it out the Chevrolet (Chevrolet, ayy) Goin' fishing for your ***** today (Your ***** today) We drunk in Tampa Bay (Tampa Bay) And we gon' hit a lick, we getting rich today (Yee-haw)
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