Lil Hawk - Solo Bolo | Текст песни

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Intro:

What set you from? Look like one of them Chrenshaw mafia motherfuckers

Verse 1:
The westside hoo-riders back in the motherfucking do' YG-Lil Hawk on a solo bolo T-I-P, tryn'to clock motherfucking grip
Red Riding through your hood with 2 straps on my hip
Im a B-D-O-G, I don't give a fuck, bailing up the block in my fresh cherry chucks. OG Inglewood you nigga's now where it's at and Big Hawk fresh outlaw ready out to scrap, bickin' thats my nigga straight O fucking G and every nigga that I know represents the B (whoop whoop) Whoop Whoop somebody blaze the chronic, niggas on the westside call that shit bionic
Now i'm off to the sto' so I can pay a fifth of thunderbird with the cherry kool-aid and pack of big Red then i'm goods to go cause I never know when I might run in to a ho, and now when back on the block and what did i spot? a big booty bitch and bunny hop but look he?????

Verse 2:
Now, come take a ride on the other side of town
Where the motherfucking homies put it down
My nigga SP, my homie Lil' Nut, my nigga 104 laid back is the cut
Lil' D.O.G, Big Go and Lil' O', Smiley, KB we all forms the '4
Big China Dog, 7-11 on the fame, T- Whirl with the motherfucking Gauge
YG'z goin' out put in the most work, you goin' out witta bang when i let my gat lurk and then jerk
Leavin shirts red and messy, yeah motherfucker don't sweat me
And what the fuck made you even brings the noise when you know you couldn't fuck with this bloodcloth boy
Oh bitch ass nigga just slow your roll, cuz you motherfuckers really don't know that this little nigga he stay strapped, he plays the nigga peel your motherfucking caps

Verse 3:

See i'm the dopest, so focus, your eyes on me I just shake break make take all these fake-ass mc's. 6 on a TV, 7-11 when I roll. And a limp in my walk everytime i take stroll. B-Braze and yay rolled up in lac bump M 'n the L rolling up a dubsack. You know a nigga like me I just jumped in the coupe and with one hit of that shit i just holla whoop whoop. Feelin' good to know Braze 's on clad 4 and it ain't no competition when it comes to just flow, I just stick styles up on you like a dick and all weak ass nigga's I just making 'm my bitch (SP: Oow-Whee Who can it be?) It's that nigga Lil Hawk Y- Motherfucking G, I'm steadily takin'of breakin of all these M-U Double T's tail up in they'ass body all full of fleas, U can't fuck with this, so don't even trip. Cause everything a nigga make gon' be the shit!

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