LRC歌词
Supplier - Freddie Gibbs
[Verse 1]
Slammin
Half a thang of heron in the bathroom
Keep an ak and the backup in the backroom
Cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum
Took a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon
Sent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay
Payin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway
Word around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away
Bout to have a baby with a ni**a, thats what they say (they say)
Damn...
Well please say it ain't so
Took off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though
Her classmate was coming over, that was strange though
Apparently the homework ain't all he came for
Maybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean
Maybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen
Like a child running wild in these sick streets
Man I put that ***** up on her feet, she cut a ni**a deep
Damn
*****
That's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em
That's deeper than a mother*****er baby, know what I'm sayin
[Verse 2]
Slammin!
Smack it up and flip it, then I rub it down
Zip it up, and then I ship it to another town
Smokin hella w**d while me and Willie bust a couple pounds
She used to like that type of sh*t, now we don't ***** around
Girl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough
Got your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough
***** you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up
You was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)
Well ***** I'm out here puttin on
I hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song
Don't want a ni**a that's gonna slang sh*t up in your home
But you ran off and got engaged, man that sh*t was wrong
All to a ni**a that dont got nothin that I ain't got
Only difference is he trying to be a *****in astronaut
Saw this ***** ni**a when I walked up in the barber shop
Green as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a ni**a deep
Damn
So these the type of niggas you *****in with now baby?
Square a** mother*****er. You used to love a thug ni**a
[Verse 3]
Uh
I loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him
She's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother ***** him
Ain't trippin cuz you got a ni**a, I just think you rushin
But leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion
Plus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now
Layed back on the d**e, I'm getting dollars off my shows now
*****es wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now
Five years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)
Well *****, how you get the number?
Like every other month I'm switching up that mother*****er
Back on the bus I used to finger ***** her singing Usher
Down on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker
I reminisce on all the crazy sh*t we did
You and me forever, sh*t we say when we was kids
She say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgive
When he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a ni**a deep
Damn
What the *****?
What you trying to say baby?
The baby ain't his?
Who's is it?
[Verse 1]
Slammin
Half a thang of heron in the bathroom
Keep an ak and the backup in the backroom
Cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum
Took a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon
Sent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay
Payin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway
Word around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away
Bout to have a baby with a ni**a, thats what they say (they say)
Damn...
Well please say it ain't so
Took off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though
Her classmate was coming over, that was strange though
Apparently the homework ain't all he came for
Maybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean
Maybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen
Like a child running wild in these sick streets
Man I put that ***** up on her feet, she cut a ni**a deep
Damn
*****
That's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em
That's deeper than a mother*****er baby, know what I'm sayin
[Verse 2]
Slammin!
Smack it up and flip it, then I rub it down
Zip it up, and then I ship it to another town
Smokin hella w**d while me and Willie bust a couple pounds
She used to like that type of sh*t, now we don't ***** around
Girl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough
Got your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough
***** you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up
You was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)
Well ***** I'm out here puttin on
I hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song
Don't want a ni**a that's gonna slang sh*t up in your home
But you ran off and got engaged, man that sh*t was wrong
All to a ni**a that dont got nothin that I ain't got
Only difference is he trying to be a *****in astronaut
Saw this ***** ni**a when I walked up in the barber shop
Green as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a ni**a deep
Damn
So these the type of niggas you *****in with now baby?
Square a** mother*****er. You used to love a thug ni**a
[Verse 3]
Uh
I loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him
She's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother ***** him
Ain't trippin cuz you got a ni**a, I just think you rushin
But leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion
Plus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now
Layed back on the d**e, I'm getting dollars off my shows now
*****es wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now
Five years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)
Well *****, how you get the number?
Like every other month I'm switching up that mother*****er
Back on the bus I used to finger ***** her singing Usher
Down on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker
I reminisce on all the crazy sh*t we did
You and me forever, sh*t we say when we was kids
She say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgive
When he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a ni**a deep
Damn
What the *****?
What you trying to say baby?
The baby ain't his?
Who's is it?
文本歌词
Supplier - Freddie Gibbs
SlamminHalf a thang of heron in the bathroomKeep an ak and the backup in the backroomCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuumTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soonSent a couple zero's, money on my j-payPayin off the c-o's, smoking on the gatewayWord around the block when I was locked she gave my thang awayBout to have a baby with a ni**a, thats what they say (they say)Damn...Well please say it ain't soTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't thoughHer classmate was coming over, that was strange thoughApparently the homework ain't all he came forMaybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit meanMaybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteenLike a child running wild in these sick streetsMan I put that ***** up on her feet, she cut a ni**a deepDamn*****That's why I treat these hoes the way I treat emThat's deeper than a mother*****er baby, know what I'm sayin
Slammin!Smack it up and flip it, then I rub it downZip it up, and then I ship it to another townSmokin hella w**d while me and Willie bust a couple poundsShe used to like that type of sh*t, now we don't ***** aroundGirl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enoughGot your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough***** you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin upYou was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)Well ***** I'm out here puttin onI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this songDon't want a ni**a that's gonna slang sh*t up in your homeBut you ran off and got engaged, man that sh*t was wrongAll to a ni**a that dont got nothin that I ain't gotOnly difference is he trying to be a *****in astronautSaw this ***** ni**a when I walked up in the barber shopGreen as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a ni**a deepDamnSo these the type of niggas you *****in with now baby?Square a** mother*****er. You used to love a thug ni**a
UhI loved her and she loved him, so I never touched himShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother ***** himAin't trippin cuz you got a ni**a, I just think you rushinBut leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussionPlus I'm on the road now, different color hoes nowLayed back on the d**e, I'm getting dollars off my shows now*****es wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode nowFive years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)Well *****, how you get the number?Like every other month I'm switching up that mother*****erBack on the bus I used to finger ***** her singing UsherDown on my luck and then she upped and left me for a suckerI reminisce on all the crazy sh*t we didYou and me forever, sh*t we say when we was kidsShe say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgiveWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a ni**a deepDamnWhat the *****?What you trying to say baby?The baby ain't his?Who's is it?
SlamminHalf a thang of heron in the bathroomKeep an ak and the backup in the backroomCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuumTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soonSent a couple zero's, money on my j-payPayin off the c-o's, smoking on the gatewayWord around the block when I was locked she gave my thang awayBout to have a baby with a ni**a, thats what they say (they say)Damn...Well please say it ain't soTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't thoughHer classmate was coming over, that was strange thoughApparently the homework ain't all he came forMaybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit meanMaybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteenLike a child running wild in these sick streetsMan I put that ***** up on her feet, she cut a ni**a deepDamn*****That's why I treat these hoes the way I treat emThat's deeper than a mother*****er baby, know what I'm sayin
Slammin!Smack it up and flip it, then I rub it downZip it up, and then I ship it to another townSmokin hella w**d while me and Willie bust a couple poundsShe used to like that type of sh*t, now we don't ***** aroundGirl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enoughGot your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough***** you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin upYou was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)Well ***** I'm out here puttin onI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this songDon't want a ni**a that's gonna slang sh*t up in your homeBut you ran off and got engaged, man that sh*t was wrongAll to a ni**a that dont got nothin that I ain't gotOnly difference is he trying to be a *****in astronautSaw this ***** ni**a when I walked up in the barber shopGreen as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a ni**a deepDamnSo these the type of niggas you *****in with now baby?Square a** mother*****er. You used to love a thug ni**a
UhI loved her and she loved him, so I never touched himShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother ***** himAin't trippin cuz you got a ni**a, I just think you rushinBut leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussionPlus I'm on the road now, different color hoes nowLayed back on the d**e, I'm getting dollars off my shows now*****es wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode nowFive years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)Well *****, how you get the number?Like every other month I'm switching up that mother*****erBack on the bus I used to finger ***** her singing UsherDown on my luck and then she upped and left me for a suckerI reminisce on all the crazy sh*t we didYou and me forever, sh*t we say when we was kidsShe say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgiveWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a ni**a deepDamnWhat the *****?What you trying to say baby?The baby ain't his?Who's is it?
