Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Orenthal, artist - K.A.A.N.. Album song 4 / 29 / 17, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Orenthal |
I tell 'em no it’s not a problem, ain’t no motherfuckin' issue |
Heard you boys falling off, shit you blew it like a tissue |
I got a headstart, taking off like a missile |
Too official, shot my shot like a motherfuckin' pistol |
Got me feelin' like Isiah when he played for the Pistons |
Call me Bill Laimbeer, high steer when I drive it |
Think I lost my mind, won’t you help a nigga find it? |
Never waste a minute, time precious like a diamond |
Just let me remind you bitch, I rewind this shit |
Got 'em askin' where you find this shit, it’s astonishing |
My shit hotter than the climate is in, they fond of it |
Keep it moving like kilometres, never stoppin' bitch |
I just might hit that eject button quick |
I just might roll up a blunt 'fo I dip |
Motherfucker please, look I do this shit with ease |
It’s a whole lot of yous, but that ain’t that many mes best believe |
I’ve been cold since a nigga was a toddler |
150 proof drippin' out my baby bottle |
The Juice on the Loose, it’s a motherfuckin' problem |
I’m running like OJ, the attitude of O’Shea, okay |
I’m energized off the weed, ya dig |
I need this shit, you can take her I don’t need the bitch |
I see a cheque, I’ma chase it, might leave the bitch |
She said she love me but you know I don’t believe the bitch |
More bounce to that ounce, make 'em shake it |
I apply the pressure, yeah a nigga might break it |
I don’t even wanna buy it, I’ma pro rate it |
Might lease for a week, bring it back and you take it |
God dammit I’ma renaissance man, I’m just playin' my hands |
You live in the stands, you talking but you really a fan |
Niggas pressed for a look, don’t know what to do wit' it |
I’ma double check the plan 'fore I even move wit' it |
I’ve been grindin', my shit’s alignin' |
Walk in the jungle with the lions, feel like a giant |
Giving out orders like a tyrant, don’t stand beside me |
Blowing up like a kamikaze in Benghazi |
Ticking time bomb status if you ever try to cross me |
Movin' at a high speed, heart cold, icy, might freeze |
AC Collins in the Bronco with a wife beat |
Will they ever catch me nigga, no that’s less than likely |
I’ve been cold since a nigga was a toddler |
150 proof drippin' out my baby bottle |
The Juice on the Loose, it’s a motherfuckin' problem |
I’m running like OJ, the attitude of O’Shea, okay |
I’m energized off the weed, ya dig |
I need this shit, you can take her I don’t need the bitch |
I see a cheque, I’ma chase it, might leave the bitch |
She said she love me but you know I don’t believe the bitch |
More bounce to that ounce, make 'em shake it |
I apply the pressure, yeah a nigga might break it |
I don’t even wanna buy it, I’ma pro rate it |
Might lease for a week, bring it back and you take it |