Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Riley, artist - Juicy J. Album song Blue Dream & Lean, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.11.2011
Record label: TNT
Song language: English
Riley |
I keep a lot of heat, like Pat Riley |
Got them tools for your body parts, like O’Reilly |
I ain’t joking nigga, my name ain’t Rickey Smiley |
Fall up in the club, and we start wilding |
I keep a lot of heat, like Pat Riley |
Got them tools for your body parts, like O’Reilly |
I ain’t joking nigga, my name ain’t Rickey Smiley |
Fall up in the club, and we start wilding |
These niggas out here snitching, they with the Rat Pack |
Hit 'em with the chopper that’s the rat trap |
Find 'em in a trash bag off the interstate |
House full of gangster niggas, never renovate |
You snitching, you deserve to die, bloody murder |
Hating on another nigga cause his trap working |
Oh you mad cause he fucked your bitch, boy you a ho |
What the fuck do you expect, a ho gon' be a ho |
And your ho is a pro, fuck every nigga she know |
You love her dirty drawers so you can’t let her go |
You out here chasing pussy, you should be chasing commas |
I’ll cut your fingers off, and mail them to your momma |
I keep a lot of heat, like Pat Riley |
Got them tools for your body parts, like O’Reilly |
I ain’t joking nigga, my name ain’t Rickey Smiley |
Fall up in the club, and we start wilding |
I keep a lot of heat, like Pat Riley |
Got them tools for your body parts, like O’Reilly |
I ain’t joking nigga, my name ain’t Rickey Smiley |
Fall up in the club, and we start wilding |
Banana clip is guaranteed to knock you down |
Niggas talking loud, 'til I come around |
(Pussies, what they talking 'bout) …not a sound |
Thought he was living life, 'til he met the ground |
AK-47, that’s my gun walk |
I don’t run my mouth, I let the gun talk |
I’m in love with this Nina, can’t you see it ho |
She got a body on her so I had to let her go |
I’m bout to start a riot |
I’m on a money diet |
I’m from the Mafia ho, so I wouldn’t try it |
He was screaming, crying |
So I didn’t buy it |
Let the pistol sing to the nigga, like Mariah |
I keep a lot of heat, like Pat Riley |
Got them tools for your body parts, like O’Reilly |
I ain’t joking nigga, my name ain’t Rickey Smiley |
Fall up in the club, and we start wilding |
I keep a lot of heat, like Pat Riley |
Got them tools for your body parts, like O’Reilly |
I ain’t joking nigga, my name ain’t Rickey Smiley |
Fall up in the club, and we start wilding |
Fall up in the club, and we start wilding |
Fall up in the club, and we start wilding |