Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Famous Bitch, artist - Bobby Raps. Album song MARK, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Famous Bitch |
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs |
All that bullshit is fake as fuck |
She’s just trying to be numb |
She’s just trying to be numb just like everyone else |
Just like everyone else |
You’re just like everyone else |
You’re just like everyone else |
Ayy, bitch I came a long way from the east side |
It ain’t my fault my OG’s is a |
I put that house under my name 'cause he had three strikes |
This bitch just started throwin' up, no peace sign |
They caught me slippin' off of Snelling by the street sign |
I fuck with Bloods with my OG’s throwing up C signs |
And I don’t ever gotta claim shit, I’m affiliated |
And I don’t ever gotta say shit, I’ll just demonstrate it |
I was in the streets, peddling stacks on bikes |
At the Metrodome with purple green, pushin' sacks to Vikes |
I fell victim 'cause I listened to some bad advice |
It ain’t my fault, no exaggeration |
And that’s my life |
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs |
(Trying to be numb) |
(She was trying to be numb just like everyone else) |
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs |
(Just like everyone else) |
(Just like everyone else) |
Your shit stepped on |
Rick James, sofa cushion (Fuck yo couch) |
Pressed up, no elevator button (Fake xans) |
What’s the, what’s the, what’s the fuckin' verdict though? |
Bitch came through the city so I served it up |
I got my chain, you can’t swap |
I was on the bus for them knots, woah |
Sketched out in my thoughts |
Two hundred twenties in a wad, woah |
I have four bands in my coat |
Bummy as fuck, looking broke, oh |
96 hours straight, I ain’t even change clothes, no |
Lift off, not in a drift off |
White bitch said the N-word, that just made my dick soft |
I tell my dogs that I’m coming through |
Got four pounds and the purple too |
Keep the forty on me, placebo |
They took everything, no repo |
Fuck a scene, this ain’t HBO |
I might taste her though, don’t need a chaser though |
Pull up and I’m swervin', I ain’t in a hurry |
Why you always nervous? |
Always acting scary, yeah |
Oh, you think this the first time we done this before? |
Come through the city, I’ma show you how it go |
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs |
(Trying to be numb) |
(She was trying to be numb just like everyone else) |
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs |
(Just like everyone else) |
(Just like everyone else) |
Give her two frames, wanted more |
Hit the door, to the car |
In the jar, thickest bars |
Overcharged, overpriced |
Served you twice, last nights |
Evil eye, now I take it |
Notice pictures of the wifes |
No way, so fake, go away |
So fake, so fake, so fake |