lirik lagu pharrell williams - when skateboard came
[chorus]
when lil’ skateboard came
with them big -ss chains
them b-tches like “p, why you got that on?”
i’m like “b-tch stay in your lane
and give a n-gga brain”
everlast ’till the break of dawn
when i pulled up in that big -ss thing
that was white as cocaine
backpackers thought my mind was gone
but when i pushed the up, u-u-up,up
b-tches, b-tches, b-tches, b-tches, b-tches be like what
studies show…
[break]
yeah
yeah n-ggas
you hear it right? you hear it?
the drama man, come on look this my sh-t
you know what i’m saying?
this is my sh-t
you know what i’m saying
this is my sh-t, my sh-t n-ggas, my sh-t!
take this sh-t back
listen, listen to what’s happening right now
listen to what’s happening
watch this, yo
[chorus]
[verse 1]
studies show the eyes get damaged
when you stare into the ultra violet rays like dramatic
studies show the eyes get damaged
when you stare into the ultra violet rays be like what
studies show the eyes get damaged
when you stare into the ultra violet rays
and the ears through the gl-ss of my rover
sicky that smells like the po-pah-
pourri provided by my chauffeur
the chains is flooded
the dames they love it
the rock so big i’m amazed, but it’s strange they cut it
the belt buckle frames is smothered
don’t look to long, you might get whatted?
once they scream “what?”
then they grab the gun by the b-tt
squeeze the d-ck
once it go cl!ck
open your sh-t
nadle back your sh-t open
the front of your sh-t got a hole that’s smoking
father forgive me i’m sorry another idiot croaking
“911, what’s the emergency?”
now they rushing that -ss to get that surgery
you wanted to have it your way like burger king
flame broiled, broil flamed
the royal brain
is ignoring you lames
don’t make no comparisons, we ain’t sort of the same
look at your wallet, we ain’t sort of the same
your rocks is treated, that ain’t sort of the chain
better go to the back of the source and order again
lyrically i’m double xl, i drove you home
the bracelet got a vibe when i’m holding the phone
when i wave, b-tches call me rolling stones
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[verse 2]
yo
i overlook the whole city with a nice clear view
you trying to call your b-tch that’s pretty but she can’t hear you
she arguing with my doorman trying to get upstairs
describing the prototypes to my icy airs
the ice creams make all the b-tches want to f-ck
plus the black card is something like an armoured truck
parking lot
see it’s an art to hot
you know who’s who and who’s quiet and who talks a lot
see there’s money machines and those who spark it not
those be the type of n-ggas left in the dark to rot
i park the pop-ular
then i get new cars
that’s protected by rude guards
that’ll shoot ya
alternate your future
quicker than the wu-tang gutar
b-tches see my face and say “me gusta”
mama used to drive a cougar
but now i drive horses with italian names
equipped with a b-tch with a nice stallion frame
she half hatian, call her jeanvieve and sh-t
c’est pas c’est, tout n’est like she clef and sh-t
she respect my d-ck
like it’s break-fer-ast
she’s insecure, her girl want to get with this
the expressed bliss
of what i’m blessed with
when i finger f-ck the track it caress the gift
if you study my mixtape you’ll see what my method is
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