Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make You Famous, artist - Doe B. Album song D.O.A.T. 3 (Definition Of A Trapper), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Doe B
Song language: English
Make You Famous |
Eighty karats in my charm, lord forgive me |
When they see what’s on my arm, they gon kill me |
Bad bitches scream, niggas they feel me |
Hundred hoes one day I’m Wilt Chamberlain bitch |
We sling chains like slaves, i’m gon hang me a nigga |
Three chopper KKK, i’m gon sling me a nigga |
Put you on the front pages, make you famous little nigga |
Pull up in some foreign, gettin on with some foreign |
You know a nigga armed, mus gon see what’s on my arm |
Niggas wanna be famous, throwing bricks |
Take that same brick put it on his head |
By tomorrow her be gone |
Your life ain’t worth a auto, stretch off in a Rari |
Shoppin spree in NYC, i’m ballin like i’m Stoudamire |
Niggas talking yadaya, till I let that yamaha |
Turn all a you pussy niggas to ghostes like a R’n’R |
Rolls Royce, no choice |
Put you on the news tomorrow |
If you, if you famous |
Turn you into a fallin star |
Smoke you like a Mardi Gras |
Rest in peace to Bob nigga |
Rep the show and killed yo hoe |
Rest in peace yo |
If you don’t wanna fuck |
Bitch i’m from the slum |
Ain’t neva had shit these niggas hate me you get some |
I spent some stack, I went and cashed out on a auto |
He doing bad I know cause he got mad as soon as he saw it |
I push them niggas hard, my wrist shining so hard |
All these racks on my arm got niggas wanna do me harm |
These niggas hate me, bitches fake man everybody frost |
But we ain’t go play it, ain’t no way bitch we go get you |
Cause this ain’t what you want, no this ain’t what you want |
I’m making plays you got that cake bitch i got what you want |
I’ll make you famous put you in the paper on the front |
You see these diamonds Patrick Swayze |
Eighty karats in my charm |