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Follow My Lead

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Жанры : rap spm latin south park mexican hip hop

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[First Verse]
Well Baby Beesh, that`s my handle, money mackin`
Commando, blowin` like a candle, on that pearl and
Wood panel, modern day Marlon Brando
Squares don`t understando
Play like a piano when I`m flipping through the
Channel, man don`t make me lose convultions, chokin`
On some doja, cars keep flippin` over
Getting` Jags and Testerosas
Motorola, Coca-Cola, stay high and never sober
Got them hot girls makin` love to my poster
Attitude kinda flippy, pockets never skimpy
Married to Marijuana with that drama you can miss me
Fifty-fifty I`m a playa, slash money maker by nature
I get that paper pushin` green and snowyflaka
Make a good girl turn to sinna
Puttin` inches all up in her
Blaze the bitch up now she`s a bread winner
I`m a gold digga, kick a hole through your front door
Nigga, don`t try to fight it, give it up, let it go.

[Chorus:]
Follow my lead huh, do as I say not as I do. [x3]

Follow my lead huh, mayday mayday. [x5]

[Second Verse]
I remember way back in the day
I used to get spankings from my momma
But uh now this lil` ass baby smokin` on dank in The
Bahamas, got a pair of Versace pajamas
Little mommas say I`m a sex symbol
I come through with the blue Coug
And shit I`m thinkin` Lexus Limo
I`m a swang three lanes to the piece and chain
And the pinky ring I`m gonna blind
Cuz it`s my time, I pack my dime, I put two holes
Right in your spine
Every time you talkin` down my rhyme
Boy I beat yo lil` behind
And stop and rewind, feel my lines
Bottle like me, I`m gonna shine
Little Christian on a mission
But listen he gaining recognition
In the Expedition, it`s gonna glistin`
Got a line and he went fishin`
Pay attention to the Louisiano recano regano with a
Blano, I be puffin` on a big Fano
Got mo` green than the motherfucking lotto
Nigga I`m the one, the Christian
The lucky motherfucker outside of the Yukon
I`m swangin` fo`s, I`m slangin` hoes
Representing of the way Houston
These boys ain`t ready for the age of Levy in a SS
Chevy on perely
Nigga I be sippin` lean
And I`m counting green
Cuz boy I`m all about my feria (feria).

[Chorus]

[Third Verse]
I promise this song is harder than my dick is
I won in the Olympics for cooking the most chickens
Gold medal around my necka, living la vida chueca
Puck checka, chuck wrecka, nobody do it betta
I`m best when under presha, smoke up in my chest
Momma mad, cuz I just just failed my piss test
Brain deader than a door knob
This is, for my road dog
Fresh out the Pen I take him out to get a blowjob
I`m so shy, controlling the streets, like a robot
The one to put a dope house
I`m sorry but it won`t stop
My door got kicked in once before
And I`m sho` they won`t try that stupid shit no more
I put holes up in they asses
Broke em` like some glasses
Niggas was falling just like my motherfuking pants is
Answers your questions, throwed as Mexicans
Snatch your bitch up and dig deep in her intestines.

[Chorus]

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