Song | Betty Rocker - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Field Mob |
Album | From Tha Roota To Tha Toota |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Field Mob | |
You got to get ya cut get a coke make a soda | |
Mix it up whip it up a put in a pot | |
Cook it up let it sit till it rock chop | |
It up bag it then put on the block | |
I'm a roach in a raid trap | |
I feel like new born | |
Babies in car seats | |
I'm suppose to stay straped | |
Cause our country likes collard greens and grits | |
Which seem like | |
Spike Lee they screem fa nics | |
But it keep calling me. | |
Show me the ben ja mes | |
Scard I'll be on the team | |
I'll be 12 like enemies | |
What's all the fuss about shut ya mouf cut it out | |
Ya ass a hustla make mo green than brustle spruots | |
Ya mad cause alcapon in a glida | |
Like a football playa have a bar b que | |
I want bark | |
At you wit ya red shirts look like a football playa | |
Wanna get rid of me cause | |
I'm livin good in the | |
Cook it up let it sit till it rock chop | |
It up bag it then put on the block | |
Cook it up let it sit till it rock chop | |
It up bag it then put on the block |
zuo ci : Field Mob | |
You got to get ya cut get a coke make a soda | |
Mix it up whip it up a put in a pot | |
Cook it up let it sit till it rock chop | |
It up bag it then put on the block | |
I' m a roach in a raid trap | |
I feel like new born | |
Babies in car seats | |
I' m suppose to stay straped | |
Cause our country likes collard greens and grits | |
Which seem like | |
Spike Lee they screem fa nics | |
But it keep calling me. | |
Show me the ben ja mes | |
Scard I' ll be on the team | |
I' ll be 12 like enemies | |
What' s all the fuss about shut ya mouf cut it out | |
Ya ass a hustla make mo green than brustle spruots | |
Ya mad cause alcapon in a glida | |
Like a football playa have a bar b que | |
I want bark | |
At you wit ya red shirts look like a football playa | |
Wanna get rid of me cause | |
I' m livin good in the | |
Cook it up let it sit till it rock chop | |
It up bag it then put on the block | |
Cook it up let it sit till it rock chop | |
It up bag it then put on the block |
zuò cí : Field Mob | |
You got to get ya cut get a coke make a soda | |
Mix it up whip it up a put in a pot | |
Cook it up let it sit till it rock chop | |
It up bag it then put on the block | |
I' m a roach in a raid trap | |
I feel like new born | |
Babies in car seats | |
I' m suppose to stay straped | |
Cause our country likes collard greens and grits | |
Which seem like | |
Spike Lee they screem fa nics | |
But it keep calling me. | |
Show me the ben ja mes | |
Scard I' ll be on the team | |
I' ll be 12 like enemies | |
What' s all the fuss about shut ya mouf cut it out | |
Ya ass a hustla make mo green than brustle spruots | |
Ya mad cause alcapon in a glida | |
Like a football playa have a bar b que | |
I want bark | |
At you wit ya red shirts look like a football playa | |
Wanna get rid of me cause | |
I' m livin good in the | |
Cook it up let it sit till it rock chop | |
It up bag it then put on the block | |
Cook it up let it sit till it rock chop | |
It up bag it then put on the block |