1st - Bone X4 Lyrics
Feat. Swateezy[Verse 1 - Swateezy]Now I be rollin that fire, takin me higherGot a ***** singing like she was MariahShe like my style, coolin with CreezShe tryed to deny it then she hit her knees*the royal penis is clean*That's king shit, my money tall Yao Ming shitI make it rain that's spring shit, I need brain so think *****She chokin like Romo, do it in slow moI ***** her you cuff her like you were the popoOh that's a no no, I like em cocoaBurning one solo now my eyes are so lowRollin, smokin, blowin out, I was low key now I'm showin outWhat Nuff Said, Pink Slip is all aboutThat's real boy, my green leave you blue that's teal boyI'm eating greedy you a meal boy, have your face lookin like Seal boyThis banana clip gonn peel boy, have you cryin like, I'm a real boyBut you ain't bout that life so chill boy, keep it real boyForeally tho we finna run this cityWhen I take off the whole crew comin with meYeah my lines kill, that's RIP WhitneyAnd if you don't think we up next, then you silly[Chorus - Supreme]I'm stacking a milly being gritty in my cityI only got the realest of the realest *****ing with meAnd I make these *****es moanWhen they gone and let me bone bone boneBut it aint no *****ing with the teamWe keep that chrome chrome chromeI stack a milly being gritty in my cityI only got the realest of the realest *****ing with meAnd I make these *****es moanWhen they gone and let me bone bone boneBut it aint no *****ing with the teamWe keep that chrome chrome chrome[Verse 2 - Supreme of 1st]Cool nigga shitWho better than me no benefitOf the doubt don't be so timid naiveI don't believe yo innocenceI'm balling and be so niggerishOn my Master P no limit shitIma do it in ya face enough to make a nigga sayGot damn stop being such a prickOn my *****y shit you can knock me shitThat's why the ladies love meBetter watch me instead of copyingOr it's gone get really uglyWhen you see me with these models popping bottlesFlowing BubblyJust know it's rough in the game and it might be the sameAs playing rugbyYou can blame it on pink slip or the crew that I came withOr you can blame it on meCause the way that I make hits I bet I cover all my basisAnd when your tank is on EI'm headed to the races they checking out my Gucci lacesAnd now you niggas gone seeWhen I came in the game I passed on getting damesCause my mind frame stayed on g'sThen I got cheese now I switch lane to laneBecause my wide frame sitting on D'sD's spinning like a whirlwind and now your girlfriendShe wanna feel my breezeIt was a breeze and you can't believeThe hate haters now wanna come place on meBut I really don't give a and I know you know just what I mean[Chorus][Verse 3 - JClay of 1st]I think I just get an adrenaline rushWhen her body does that sweet roll sweet roll, she got them cinnamon bunsShe know she cold, kind of like little ton, Colorado her body on auto, she move like I did from ChicagoDown south, she bobble she proly need goggles now Google that booty just playing she put voodoo on who me,I get goo goo like goonieI'm so delirious, she stimulates various. areasAreaaa-olas on my shoulderTig bitty massage, my fruit roll up, rolled downHold upFelaysh in the relayshMo loveMotorBoat, gloat, noteTo self, u did good foolI could sholl go for some cooked foodBack to her, I could sholl go for some cooked foodGood luck dude, she saidShe scared, to moveCuz I put it on her, like a donutIt went straight to her hips, u now what?This is straight from the Slip and we so what?So everythingSo cold, so hot, so thowed, so caught, in this lyric gameThey hate and just play wit the mirror manMy style can't be copiedWe top floor you just lobbyWe pull tricks, u just DobbyMan I'm the ish, and I obviously[Chorus]
