Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song LA To Memphis , by - Chris Travis. Release date: 13.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
LA To Memphis |
| Waterboyz on deck bitch |
| From LA to Memphis bitch |
| Lets get it |
| Never asked a nigga for a hand-out |
| Cause all this young nigga do is stand out |
| Boy you better get your money cause I’m banned out |
| Lightin blunts in the club I got band out |
| Boy I’m runnin shit and I dont even live here |
| Fuck ya favorite rapper nigga cause I’m still here |
| And all these bad ass bitches wanna chill here |
| Let the bud light like ice cold beer |
| Bitch the colors in my eyes always red, white, and green |
| White for the bitches and the red mean bleed |
| Green for money and the high-grade weed |
| Hang a nigga from a field goal tryna play me |
| They can’t understand why these niggas hate me |
| Cause I’m the best killin shit lately |
| Bitches from the island say I’m wavey |
| Bust a nut inside her and tell that bitch save me |
| She say that she want some mo |
| Pick that shit up off the flo |
| Baby I can make you go |
| To a place nobody knows |
| All my niggas round me though |
| Catch me ridin up, T Bow |
| Hit my line up, we gon slide up |
| Got yo hoe givin head in a pile-driver |
| She always wanna pillow-talk |
| Never change I’m like defaults |
| Gotta pay ya costs |
| Smokin blunts, drinkin Voss |
| Made myself a fuckin boss |
| Now these niggas wanna talk |
| Didn’t fuck wit me when I was down buyin clothes from Ross |
| The money fallin down |
| They say it’s our time |
| They standin up in line |
| Just to see me rhyme |
| Waterboyz for life |
| Don’t get shit fucked up |
| You think we soft? |
| We’ll turn yo ass into a drinkin cup bitch |
| Her body fall down |
| The money come down |
| Strip in the town |
| And I wanna see you now |
| Yeah bitch I’m never done |
| Fuck the police, walk around wit a drum |
| Like I’m in a band nigga |
| Where the fuck you from? |
| East Memphis nigga, I don’t take shit from nun |
| And I’m stingy like I got the last piece of gum |
| Your girl a slut boy you need to leave her alone |
| I know I’m hurtin feelins when I make these songs |
| But your girl like my voice on monotone |
| Yes I see where you wanna be |
| We can go across the seas |
| Fuck each other in between |
| Lay her back |
| Get redeemed, by the lights comin through the screens |
| If you want it then we can make you sing |
| Bitch |