Letra de Bowtie Gang
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Featuring Decipher & Mike B
You know what’s dangerous? Your obsession with me
You know what’s dangerous? Your obsession with me
Seriously Lana, call Kenny Loggins cause you’re in the danger zone?
From Top Gun?
Just be careful
The LA Leakers baby
Ain’t nobody here waking til 5 o’clock
We’re still in bed, barely up, but still be taking shots
Ain’t nobody here waking til 5 o’clock
We’re still in bed, barely up, but still be taking shots
Ain’t nobody here waking til 5 o’clock
We’re still in bed, barely up, but still be taking shots
Party all night, party all day
(That’s the motto)
That’s only on the weekends when we spin the plate
You know what’s dangerous? Your obsession with me
Seriously Lana, call Kenny Loggins cause you’re in the danger zone?
From Top Gun?
Just be careful
The Los Angeles Leakers
Ain’t nobody here waking til 5 o’clock
We’re still in bed, barely up, but still be taking shots
Party all night, party all day
(That’s the motto)
That’s only on the weekends when we spin the plate
We hit ‘em all in Brom, talk a lot of shit
If haters wanna hate then tell me what the problem is
Nosy motherfuckers, mind your own bizz
I’m big boy stuntin’ on these little kids
Pot up in the paint, bitches call me Picasso
Venetian nipping while I’m chilling out at the Palazo
I hit the Rio, gotta say hello to my amigos
I’m fuckin Molly, fuckin Mary, bet that that’s a trio
I’m bout my game, bout my game, yea you know I do this
You win the game in the second you get substituted
You a bench playa, I’m a coach man
You a listener, you listen to the coach plans
Damn, all riddle me that
I don’t really care where you’re lyrically at
Y’already know that we about to blow so I don’t really care if you’re feeling me back
I’mma do me, bitch you do you
And if it works out then I see you soon
But I’mma go hard and head for the top man
I don’t give a fuck man, fuck you too
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
Classy motherfuckers rocking bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Got a bitch so bad and she be going to hell
She don’t speak no Spanish, still be rolling these ale
So credit card got all these charges, damn it, going to jail
Said she a good girl, I don’t buy it, now we going on sale
Like call the Coco Chanelle, like baby we can cross seas
Used to ride a bronze tree, now I climb a palm tree
I can’t find my car keys, fuckin grab your passport
Pop 2 bottles, come out and play, yay I’m a bad boy
So fuck the ballers, get the table
Fuck the sparklers, get all waded
Get your way to pay, though we be dropping bands at record labels uh
Uh, they don’t really wonder if the best of the best a bowtie bitch
You zoned, you know you gone to places, you still got load my lid
I am the old South West, addition ODB
All these other people pussy, they didn’t knew OPP
Won’t see me with no ho with a butt that don’t go BP
No cheap sheets so clear we OCD, bitch I’m so DC
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
Classy motherfuckers rocking bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Yea, pretty motherfuckers wearing bowties
We in it for the millions, bitch motta
I’m talking Bill Gates, money talking Bill Gates
Walk up out it, half an hour lady now feel great
I’m throw’d, I’m drinkin
Won too many shots to the face
Late nights, I live for the weekends
Tryina pop these bottles by the case girl
Girl, what’s your name?
I really want your number
You can get your friends together and we can all have a slumber tella
Better late than never but I’m tryina get it like right now
Hard in to play it like right now
But I knock em out like the Pacquaio
Cut the lights out – lights out
Take your bitch back home to my house
Every night I’m burning rubbers man
That’s just a part of my lifestyle
Get it? Got it, real good
I really wish I would
When you got DC, talk to Mikey
Man, you know we up to no good
Kill them verses, bring them hearses man, I think we need a cemetery
Hold up, waiting for it
(Danger zone!) Uh legendary
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
Classy motherfuckers rocking bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
From Top Gun?
Just be careful
The LA Leakers baby
Ain’t nobody here waking til 5 o’clock
We’re still in bed, barely up, but still be taking shots
Ain’t nobody here waking til 5 o’clock
We’re still in bed, barely up, but still be taking shots
Ain’t nobody here waking til 5 o’clock
We’re still in bed, barely up, but still be taking shots
Party all night, party all day
(That’s the motto)
That’s only on the weekends when we spin the plate
You know what’s dangerous? Your obsession with me
Seriously Lana, call Kenny Loggins cause you’re in the danger zone?
From Top Gun?
Just be careful
The Los Angeles Leakers
Ain’t nobody here waking til 5 o’clock
We’re still in bed, barely up, but still be taking shots
Party all night, party all day
(That’s the motto)
That’s only on the weekends when we spin the plate
We hit ‘em all in Brom, talk a lot of shit
If haters wanna hate then tell me what the problem is
Nosy motherfuckers, mind your own bizz
I’m big boy stuntin’ on these little kids
Pot up in the paint, bitches call me Picasso
Venetian nipping while I’m chilling out at the Palazo
I hit the Rio, gotta say hello to my amigos
I’m fuckin Molly, fuckin Mary, bet that that’s a trio
I’m bout my game, bout my game, yea you know I do this
You win the game in the second you get substituted
You a bench playa, I’m a coach man
You a listener, you listen to the coach plans
Damn, all riddle me that
I don’t really care where you’re lyrically at
Y’already know that we about to blow so I don’t really care if you’re feeling me back
I’mma do me, bitch you do you
And if it works out then I see you soon
But I’mma go hard and head for the top man
I don’t give a fuck man, fuck you too
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
Classy motherfuckers rocking bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Got a bitch so bad and she be going to hell
She don’t speak no Spanish, still be rolling these ale
So credit card got all these charges, damn it, going to jail
Said she a good girl, I don’t buy it, now we going on sale
Like call the Coco Chanelle, like baby we can cross seas
Used to ride a bronze tree, now I climb a palm tree
I can’t find my car keys, fuckin grab your passport
Pop 2 bottles, come out and play, yay I’m a bad boy
So fuck the ballers, get the table
Fuck the sparklers, get all waded
Get your way to pay, though we be dropping bands at record labels uh
Uh, they don’t really wonder if the best of the best a bowtie bitch
You zoned, you know you gone to places, you still got load my lid
I am the old South West, addition ODB
All these other people pussy, they didn’t knew OPP
Won’t see me with no ho with a butt that don’t go BP
No cheap sheets so clear we OCD, bitch I’m so DC
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
Classy motherfuckers rocking bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Yea, pretty motherfuckers wearing bowties
We in it for the millions, bitch motta
I’m talking Bill Gates, money talking Bill Gates
Walk up out it, half an hour lady now feel great
I’m throw’d, I’m drinkin
Won too many shots to the face
Late nights, I live for the weekends
Tryina pop these bottles by the case girl
Girl, what’s your name?
I really want your number
You can get your friends together and we can all have a slumber tella
Better late than never but I’m tryina get it like right now
Hard in to play it like right now
But I knock em out like the Pacquaio
Cut the lights out – lights out
Take your bitch back home to my house
Every night I’m burning rubbers man
That’s just a part of my lifestyle
Get it? Got it, real good
I really wish I would
When you got DC, talk to Mikey
Man, you know we up to no good
Kill them verses, bring them hearses man, I think we need a cemetery
Hold up, waiting for it
(Danger zone!) Uh legendary
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
Classy motherfuckers rocking bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
Yea, clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
I’m clean cut, ridin around, you said you done it
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
It’s bowtie gang, we rockin bowties
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