Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Free Lunch, artist - Cappadonna.
Date of issue: 25.02.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Free Lunch |
First off get them in the bed |
Take they shirts off |
(?) the weed and thizz |
Honeys love me like this |
Ice wrists and deep dish |
Five 25th yo my swag is the compass |
Black a proud, a nigga whatever I accomplish |
Mama Hills son, I carry a real gun |
But when I steal something catch all of my shells |
Hardbody is the case, my brain’s in the cell |
My heart’s like a prison |
Yeah my thoughts is hell |
I’m out here, I see the shit when I spark my L |
I’m free now |
I feel like I escaped from jail |
I move like a wiseman making my bail |
Governments plant fear in their mail |
I don’t fail |
My thoughts stay fresh on my niggas that don’t squeal |
Papi (?), freedom mean more than a bitch |
I’m going to grind hard all day and get these chips |
I move with them niggas who shake dog |
A couple of eight balls |
And know when to shake them jakes off |
Its late night so I gotta get cake dog |
And tell a bitch I’ll beat her girlfriend (?) |
Ain’t nothing to (?) |
We could face off |
And after that dude, I’m back getting that base off |
If the drought come I cake off |
And get money |
Double up, sit in the truck |
Lay low where its nice and sunny |
Hold the blam down |
I started thinking of self |
Like this is my man’s town |
I’m on the regular |
B-boy city mix |
You niggas live |
But this is how B-Easy get |
I slide through with a crew that’s Su-Wu |
Hundred niggas on bikes out the one-six-ooh |