Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Curb, artist - Ca$h Out. Album song Keisha, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bases Loaded
Song language: English
The Curb |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| That would bust your head |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really bout that bread |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really sold that blow |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really rode them hoes |
| The curb |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| That would bust your head |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really bout that bread |
| Ha, I’m back |
| But I ain’t love shit |
| In the stash house I left bricks |
| In the stash house I left cash |
| And on that track shit I left ass |
| Nigga get your bandz up |
| 'Cause them bandz will make her dance |
| And the bandz is in my pants |
| And I fuck with a bitch from France |
| She got an air guitar |
| I got an argon wall |
| Got them bricks, holks |
| ATL baby, I’m a player baby |
| And you know your hair gotta longer than mine |
| And you know that you gotta be super fine |
| Do your dance on that dick |
| I strike a pose take a pic |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| That would bust your head |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really bout that bread |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really sold that blow |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really rode them hoes |
| The curb |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| That would bust your head |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really bout that bread |
| I’m about that bread, I’m about that bread |
| Woke up in the morning with your bitch in my bed |
| I ain’t scared but fuck the feds |
| Walk around the city with a brick in my pants |
| Ferarri horses talking bad |
| Them noobies this ain’t Mr. Edd |
| If I had long hair I shake my shivs |
| So many ways that a bitch could get scared |
| A million yoga underwear |
| To bust a couple I cop a pair |
| Necklace full of VVS’s |
| Damn that subject, first impression |
| I’m so cool but I got 3 rules |
| First no fair hoes in my shit |
| See when I fuck I use protection |
| You don’t like it get the stove |
| Many on the curb y’all nigga know the work |
| Put the pressure purp and the pound of purple |
| Put you a better boss so your man’s a worker |
| Hating I’m a kid don’t make it worse |
| Put a bunch of holes in a brand new vert |
| Bitch you know that I was swerving |
| Cell lights in the top of my dunk |
| Don’t let that bitch look like a turd |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| That would bust your head |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really bout that bread |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really sold that blow |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really rode them hoes |
| The curb |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| That would bust your head |
| There’s some niggas on the curb |
| Really bout that bread |