Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Band of the Hawk, artist - Azizi Gibson.
Date of issue: 23.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Band of the Hawk |
I dedicate this to my real trill niggas and a few trill bitches |
I bought a six fo with 16 switches |
Make a bitch suck my dick in like 16 seconds |
With your girl and the weed in them, make em' kick back |
Read a book lift with it |
Times get hard and I’m sharing my dinner, nigga |
Sell a little weed just to get a fuckin meal ticket |
I ain’t worried about shit |
While you, always worried about a bitch |
Bitch nigga you can sucka dick we ain’t about to trip |
Unless it’s about a grip |
Make a whole nigga strip take all your shit |
Take all your bitches, scratch that |
You can keep the bitch, I’ll take all your riches |
No witnesses pop your eyes out bring em' with us |
If you don’t get it now you can stop fucking with us |
You better watch your mouth |
Got a hundred niggas in the pen, wait until they come out |
Put a meal on a nigga, get your ass (?) out |
Put a meal on a nigga get a dick up in your mouth |
It’s been so long they can’t figure it out |
While they do that i’m in the kitche in your house |
Making eggs spread your legs while we wiffing you out |
This your fault you went that route |
So this is Azizi I work like a genie |
My terror (?) see what I’m thinking |
My chakra is showing you see me I’m steaming |
Using my high ki to go against evil |
Supernatural niggas only notice |
So i guess the only nigga out there is Flying Lotus |
You wanna figure it out close your eyes fucking focuuuus |
Pocus |
(That's very good. That’s nice. I think you’re getting better. And what is this? |
Tori don’t listen to him anymore. |
She can’t hear what you’re saying poor Tori |
is to busy concentrating on sucking me off) |
Bitch I’m rolling up dough |
Las Vegas hotel my nigga think what you want |
Pool in the living room bitches trying to hump |
I mention this shit cause i work for a sun |
And i did it my way from my palms to my lungs |
You ain’t do shit but lay back and suck your thumb |
With your big ass gap and (?) teeth cold |
What the fuck you talking about nigga you should know |
Bow down to the lords, suck it |
Don’t be acting like we was bros |
What you think it is? |
We be mario cause we carry around shells |
We letting hammers go I don’t know |
My nigga don’t be fooled |
In the ghetto don’t be food |
Around these whites don’t be rude |
Unless you want the popo to know what you do |
Sometimes, I don’t know what to do |
I’m in love with myself and my Brainfeeder foos |
Take over the game cause I know we got the tools |
Down right fierce now what we got to move |
Boy I get it in like some god damn goons |
Thats way to much to even say about you |
Thats way to much to even say about you |
Thats way to much to even say about you |
Fucked up, you got a world to see |
Tap into your mind and see what I see |
Open up your nose and breath what I breath |
Get you head in the books and think what I think |
(You either fuck with us or don’t. Simple as that bi-atch. Brainfeeder. |
Brainfeeder" |