Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ruthless, artist - Cook LaFlareDate of issue: 28.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ruthless |
| Moving Lindsay Lohan |
| I’m slaying bitches just like Conan |
| I’m ruthless no I can’t hold no hands |
| I bet your ass this 40 don’t jam |
| Call my lawyer up when I’m in a jam |
| So many pints of act RPMs |
| Magic in the kitchen alakazam |
| Always walking out of doors going up on a lamb |
| Off a percocet |
| I just want the fett |
| Cook it like a chef |
| More than the alphabet |
| Broke my only fret |
| Make these hoes fret |
| Sound off like a yorkie |
| These bitches bore me |
| Bitch can’t afford me |
| I know you go to the authorities |
| Can’t hang around me |
| I’m really in the streets |
| They stop me in the mall to take a pic |
| I’m a rock-star with that guitar pick |
| Not too much free time |
| Got too many licks |
| I pull up in that Bentley make them sick |
| Moving Lindsay Lohan |
| I’m slaying bitches just like Conan |
| I’m ruthless no I can’t hold no hands |
| I bet your ass this 40 don’t jam |
| Call my lawyer up when I’m in a jam |
| So many pints of act RPMs |
| Magic in the kitchen alakazam |
| Always walking out of doors going up on a lamb |
| I’m from the jungle call me Tarzan |
| My pockets fat call them Rosanne |
| I’m high as fuck off percs and codeine |
| I’m high like I’ve been taking morphine |
| You flex on that bitch but she think you a joke |
| These niggas been cappin' |
| My bro used to tell me «These bitches want one thing» |
| But that’s cool with a nigga I only want one thing |
| Mob shit |
| We from the streets |
| We trying to get that money legit |
| I used to shoot shit up like John Wick |
| Now them haters in a coffin |
| Moving Lindsay Lohan |
| I’m slaying bitches just like Conan |
| I’m ruthless no I can’t hold no hands |
| I bet your ass this 40 don’t jam |
| Call my lawyer up when I’m in a jam |
| So many pints of act RPMs |
| Magic in the kitchen alakazam |
| Always walking out of doors going up on a lamb |