A keresés eredménye

Bandana

I remember the times when I was not enough
I did gual and ate in Benihana
Several million, lots of parmesan
Young Susanoo, I'm Uchiha after xan
Everything goes according to plan, Montana on the beat
My head is bandana, band don't need security
Stripes on me, oh yeah, I started running early
Fuck purse, stack sticks out of my pocket
Yeah, we smoke lala, Yeah, we smoke zaza
Yeah, we smoke shabba and eyes hurt from gas
Misha ate xanax, Misha after xan
Misha after bar, listen, Misha after bar
Why do i need a gang?(Gang?)
What's in my glass? This is not a simple Fanta
She sucks so much, she needs to go to the talent show
But we are not a couple, I realized after a couple of blunts, bitch
You're not my partner, I had a white one at the last desk
Yeah, I'm that white, did it mama (Ooh-ooh)
Everything goes according to plan, it's a bandana
 
I remember the days when there was no LEGO
Now they want to sit on Oleg's dick
Everything I do is fuego
They don't understand it, man, it boost my ego
Streets don't sleep, I'm a soldier, it's a bandana
My bushes on the left and bricks on the right
Muscles on packs, got abs on pockets
You're not talking about that, white, I can't understand you, okay
A lot of snow even in the middle of summer
Their rap isn't even worth my bracelet
What's up, I love you
Gualito, Money Plus
One number
I mean Keso is Cheddar
A lot of gossip, but I have to give a fuck about it
Mula first and also second
Yes I'm plug, she fell in love with a dope dick
She ride this dick, yeah she ride this dick, hey
Bitch, this is a bandana
I'm a boss, not a dope runner, yes I'm a top stunna
I won't stop, I started so early
On God, yes it's oh my mama
 
La-di-di-da, da-da-da-da
La-di-di-da, da-da-da-da
La-di-di-da, da-da-da-da
La-di-di-da, da-da-da-da (Ooh-ooh)
Gr-r-r-r
Gang-na-na-na-na-na (Woo)
Bandana, na-na-na-na-na-na (Hey)
Gang-na-na-na-na-na-na
Bandana, na-na-na-na-na-na (Bandana, woo-hoo)
Oh my God, good job, Oleg
 

Treesha

*Frozen-Frozen-Frozen*
*DJ Tape*
 
This bitch's a treesha, bitch, be more quiet
I'm on ninth floor, it's like eight but higher (yo)
Phantom, Lambo, (skrrt) cash, bankroll
Two chopps, Rambo, wrong, weaky, drugstore
Ah-ah, little treesha, ya-ya, little treesha
She's on (???), ah, (???) with my dick
I call her treesha, but I would've called her thotiana
My cock plus your hoe, we're competing
 
Moscow, jet lag
Choppa's got a kickback
Lil Tape, big bag
Don't follow that bitch, only your check
Codeine, pinta
Shake your ass, like a stripper
Quiet, baby (fueh)
My-my little treesha (fueh, ya, go)
My little treesha (mama)
I know they hear me (hey)
Treesha, scream and don't be quiet (feh)
I'm an animal and I need food (ye-e-e)
Glory and blood all over me, cream
Money rules the entire world, I've got cheese in my pockets
Her ass is fat
I'm not gonna lie, I never lived to these millions (for real)
Pull up, ah, snow, what? (skrrt)
I need stamina, I don't need sleep
My hoe's foreign
I don't pick up the phone, fetty's calling me, hello? (ling-ling)
Louis Vuitton, Chanel and I'm Benzo (???)
Choppa go 'ratatatata'
This is the trap house, yeah, we live so fast (ye-e-e-e)
And it's in slow mo
 
Nah-nah-nah-nah
Wow-wow-wow-wow
I'm smoking, ah-ah-ah
Mom, I'm a soldier
I waited for long
Wait-waited so long
Ah-ah-ah-ah
She loves me
 
My partner's up on this bitch right now, Molly
Mo shit on this bitch
We're catching vibe from this bitch
White hoe's in my bag
Lil Tapey, Lil Telly's on this bitch (treesha)
Benzo, baby, not crack, baby
Toolie's on her, ya, strap, baby (strap, baby)
Hundreds of guns, there's an entire block, baby
My god, bless the boys, it's Tapey with love, ah
 
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
*DJ Tape*
 
Ay, treesha, ay, treesha (treesha)
Lil hoe, lil treesha (treesha)
Codeine (ay), that's pinta (pinta)
Shake your ass like a stripper, ah (shake your ass)
No love for a thot, one hoe for life (for life, for life)
Form your team, Benzo Gang for life (for life, for life, pow)
She got swat, that's oh my (oh my)
Perc's online, and I'm all right (fueh-fueh)
 
Ay, treesha, little treesha
Ay, treesha (woo-o-o), tree-treesha
Ay, treesha, little treesha
Ay, treesha (woo-o-o), tree-treesha
Little (ay, thot, ay)
 
Treesha (little hoe)
Treesha (little thot)
Tree-treesha (little hoe)
Treesha (little thot, ay)
 

ERRDAY

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah (Ha), what? (Ha-ha)
Go up
(Woop-woop-woop-woop-woop-woop, woo-o)
Let's do this shit, bitch
Go up, yah, yah
DJ Tape
 
Lil Tape's here, bitch, trap-sport league (O-kay)
Smoking at the block, moving like a Deebo (Uh, uh)
I've got the power, cash is my stimule (Cash)
All these presidents go under my routine (Fuck beat)
Greenpeace — Benzo, my own grass loves me (My grass)
I fuck with it, it is in my bed (bed)
Rollie, paper, in the Louis backpack
(???) in my pocket every day of the week (Bitch)
Spin your tail like (???), run, my kush's a tiger (r-r-r)
I have a Gucci tone, just so I won't see you (Ooh)
Bitches on fleek, my bitches are all pretty
I've got guap, young P.Diddy
Show myself in front of a bitch — broke boys got sad
I shine so bright that I touch their feelings
Bust Down Rollie, I shine like a lamp
I don't eat fruits, I diet with cabbage (That's a lil' bitch)
I have the (???) on me every day of the week, lil' bitch (Lil' bitch)
I hustle at monday and tuesday, lil' bitch
Benjamins at wednesday, and I'm at thursday lil' bitch (Ya)
I get payed at friday — that's everyday of the week, lil' bitch
 
(Ay) Every day of the week, lil' bitch (Go-go-go!)
Every day of the week, lil' bitch (Esskeetit)
Every day of the week, lil' bitch (Ay-ay)
Every day of the week (Woo-woo-woo-ooh-ooh)
 
I ride around the district on my 6-4 (Eazy-E)
Fee-faw-foe, bitch, go so more (More)
This is the goal of the week like I'm playing FIFA
Pull up S-Class, Mercedes — not a Niva (Skrt-skrt)
Lil Tapy's a snowman, and that's an ice cream cup (Burr)
Driving to the block, the speakers are playing 2Pac (2Pac)
Lie my eye on the bitch — young Slick Rick
The second eye's on a stick, red eye (???) (Gr-r, gr-r, gr-r-rah)
Fuckboy (Bre-bre), homie, this a paranoia
They're staring, cops are staring, your bitch's staring too
All of my old ones (???), underdogs will understand
Punches cost kilogrammes, it's a drama, oh my mama, lil' bitch
 
(Ay) Every day of the week, lil' bitch (Go-go-go!)
Every day of the week, lil' bitch (Esskeetit)
Every day of the week, lil' bitch (Ay-ay)
I'm a hoodrich every day of the week
 
Baby's all tip-top, FTP flip flops (Bottom)
Skinny ass go by, there will only be big asses
Bitch, shake your booty, give em applause (Okey)
Only give me the top, Lil Tape won't pay the alimony (No)
This is Benzo Gang Donald, she loves my sauce (Sauce)
My Glock — Feduk, it has a voice (Feduk)
My dick's a (???), bitch, play the solo (le' go)
I'm throwing banknotes, pick em up
Tip-tiptor on these Jordans
I have molly, I have the hard one
My best opponent is a dead one
Fuck books, I only read what I earn, lil' bitch (Lil' bih')
 
Every day of the week, lil' bitch (Bitch!)
Every day of the week, lil' bitch
Every day of the week, lil' bitch (Ay-ay)
Every day of the week (Ah, ah, ah)
 

Surname

My name's Tape, and my surname's «On piles of cash»
My name's Tape, and my surname's «On piles of cash»
My name's Tape, and my surname's «Trapping hard»
My name's Tape, and my surname's Big Baby
 
Yah, Baby Tape, bitch
I fly into that bitch with thirty other bitches
Yah
*Aarne*
*DJ Tape*
Yah, yah, yah, prr, prr, prr, prr
Show me how you do it, lil bitch, let's go
 
Millions of banknotes on me, but I haven't won a tender
Gang's rolling low, (???) extendo's with me (grr-rah)
Yeah, I'm 19, mate, I'm already a legend
When I'll be 20 years old, I'll become a president (pr, pr, pr-ra)
My name's Tape, and my surname's «On piles of cash»
When you see me, tell me: «Tape's on piles of cash»
I don't need no hoe, cause I need (???) (many)
No, I'm not flying, I'm just wearing the new Gucci slippers (whew)
Mate, you are no trapper, show me where's your bando (bando)
You have a pussy, pussyboy, what even is your gender? (damn)
Blackjack, whores, Futurama, yes, I'm Bender (pr, pr, pr, pr)
I'm mixing drugs and my body, like a blender (whip, whip, whip)
I just launched the rocket, yeah we're smoking with Elon Musk
Balaklava-mask, I put the laser on the cap
Firstly, Mask off's cool, but not Baskov
Don't text me bitch, if you ever need care (bad hoe)
I slapped that hoe, but I respect women (slap that hoe)
Ching-chong, China Town, yeah, I've got (???)
Alien swag, pull up, this a space ship (woah)
Click-clack, ra-pa-pam, pull up, this some gang shit (gang, gang)
Bad bitch, she game a bag of knowledge (damn)
All in Dolce Gabanna, but she'll suck off for xanny
She gave coochie, she even gave me punani
See for yourself, kitchen-magic's a tsunami (whip-whip-whip, whip)
Ice on my wrist — it's frozen like a refrigerator (whip-whip-whip)
Hello Moto, Motorola's my mobile phone (prrr)
Hibernating after zen I can't hear my alarm clock (damn)
We're drinking codein and DJ Tape's my drinking companion (yeah)
Whole team blows, but we're not blowing in an orchestra (preh)
I don't drive a car, my drugs on my registry
Your hoe's on my dick — she's in position
Stop the track, let's shout this line together (ye-e-e)
 
My name's Tape, and my surname's «On piles of cash»
My name's Tape, and my surname's «On piles of cash»
My name's Tape, and my surname's «Trapping hard»
My name's Tape, and my surname's Big Baby (ya-a-a)
Your name's Faggot and your surname's «Where's your cash?» (where's your cash?)
When they see you, they tell you: «Faggot, where's your cash?» (cash)
Your name's Faggot and your surname's «Where's your cash?» (for real)
Pussyboys see Benzo and suck him off on their slippers (grr-r-a)