lirik lagu hoodsasuke - say, trip
[intro: barry manilow]
(lola, she was a showgirl, but that was~)
(lola, she was a showgirl, but that was~)
(lola, she was a showgirl, but that was~)
(copa, don’t fall in love)
[verse: hoodsasuke]
copacabana
i mixed like three f~cking two’s in a fanta (that’s bout’ six)
cop me an escalade bigger than fanum
talk on my bro so i pulled out the cannon (what)
matter fact tool (tool), pull out the blammer (bow)
ho’s like the all white wrist, b~tch i’m santa (hoo)
don’t need to flex me a check, ‘cause all of you n~gga’s know how much i’m worth when they pull out the camera
(oh that’s~, oh that’s trip?)
i’m closing down dolce gabana (facts)
f~ck i meant dolce gabbana, black and white diamonds i feel like a ponda (kung fu, kung fu)
f~ck i meant panda, shawty so bad that i don’t got ponder (okay)
so stop all the slander, i got the vision but don’t f~ck with wanda
don’t f~ck with sticks so i keep me a wand
cut off my locs but i’m still the don dada
don’t jack no gang but i still hang round shotta’s
lungs super black now i feel like a rasta
with your shorty i’m cooking up pasta
i know some info that could f~ck up your roster
triple two gang, b~tch i feel like a mobster
this ain’t no skyline i’m sliding a mazda (this a rx~7)
[verse: tunka]
(huh, that’s crazy, that’s crazy) skyline the coupe 222, i’m with all the bros
(huh) 222 x say, i might drop a collection of clothes
tunka the one, capital murder
i’ll send the ‘ooters don’t dare got to hurt you
you not a k!ller you geeked of a perky
minding’ my business ‘bout jacksons like percy
you know that we workin’ on lifting the curses
cut up the beat looks like i gave it surgery
the way that we finna blow up, after sauske drop this heat might just give him a turban (we gone)
we ridin’ wit trip and mags (mags)
i’m riding with the triple trifecta (trip, trip)
left that boy with some hot sh~t it’s burning
we gone burn up his stomach like seltzer
you know i’m on bullsh~t
‘boxing the v they can’t handle the smoke
n0body can save you, not even the pope
heard you a rat you gon’ tell what you know
unknown hood so we crept through it slow
still had ski masks ready to blow
walk with the eraser like dooblebob, we ain’t ask for nothin’ but you to do the job
one thing i don’t do is play with father time
if it’s seven days n~gga turn around
find yo’ body in a pond next to your house
boys don’t know how to box they gone shoot it out
all that cap you don’t sh~t you talk about
talk ‘bout “you having” but still at yo’ momma house
that is not gas thats saw dust
oh you ran mighty fast when you saw us
like a shop you didn’t know we would pop up
double clutchin’ the l when i pop up
he keep tryin’ to put on a swag like the vibe
but i’m telling him he is not us
(try again)
[outro: tunka]
(come on, copa)
copacabana (copa), crazy (say), copacabana
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