Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DROP A DOZEN, artist - Landspeed. Date of issue: 09.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
DROP A DOZEN |
| «Kid, you think I started this life ten minutes ago? |
| Guy hands you alight envelope |
| …it's just the beginning» |
| Landspeed |
| Keep 'em comin', keep 'em comin' |
| Keep 'em kilos in the sack |
| That boy runnin', that boy runnin' |
| He ain’t ever comin' back |
| Don’t know how to act |
| With all these felines on my ass |
| Keep 'em callin' back |
| I’ll drop a dozen on they ass |
| Ayy, you tryin' play me |
| Ayy, you tryin' the one |
| Bitch, you bit the Don Juan |
| Now you get to gettin' gone |
| See you fit the description of the fuckboy |
| I be runnin' on |
| Use to keep my psyche stable |
| Now you fucked my Halcyon |
| On, on |
| Get to gettin' gone |
| When I run this money up |
| I run a fuckin' marathon |
| It’s that phe-phe-phenomenon |
| Where you find out I’m the paragon of fast bitch |
| Now you what happens when fuckin' with the Don |
| Ayy, ayy |
| 'Til the break of dawn |
| Bitch, there ain’t no limit |
| When you spit the Speedboy lexicon |
| Gotta get to gettin' with it |
| 'Fore you get to gettin' gone |
| Ho, if this the race then Gekko motherfuckin' Diddy Kong |
| Fuck, fuck |
| See me walk the talk |
| CG Speedboy surfin' through the fuckin' CD-ROM |
| Enzo Matrix ReBoot through the network fast like Tron |
| Drop a dozen before Gekko gets to gettin' gone |
| Keep 'em comin', keep 'em comin' |
| Keep 'em kilos in the sack |
| That boy runnin', that boy runnin' |
| He ain’t never comin' back |
| Don’t know how to act |
| With all these felines on my ass |
| Keep 'em callin' back |
| I’ll drop a dozen on they ass |
| Keep 'em callin' back, I bring a duffle for their ass |
| I know you switchin' up, you stupid fuck, I double up the mask |
| She gon' fuck me good, I’m gon' pass her to my manz |
| And if you comin' with my cheque, you better bring it in advance |
| Hold up, my mans, hold up, my mans |
| Where you think ya goin', put that cash in my hands |
| Hold up, my mans, hold up, my mans |
| Let’s get this shit goin', make the Lexus do a dance |
| Out all night, make a bitch feel right |
| Off that white, she a scary sight |
| Pockets boomin', dynamite |
| I go stupid on the mic |
| She gon' come through, I’m gon' do it |
| Poppin' pills, I’m chillin', coolin' |
| I been robbin', I been lootin' |
| Been shootin', ayy |
| Thirty-six days I been waitin' for the chase |
| Another thirty-six days 'til I pull up to yo place |
| Catch me in a wraith, catch a new gold chain |
| Watch me go insane, I don’t feel no shame, no |
| Keep 'em comin', keep 'em comin' |
| Keep 'em kilos in the sack |
| That boy runnin', that boy runnin' |
| He ain’t never comin' back |
| Don’t know how to act |
| With all these felines on my ass |
| Keep 'em callin' back |
| I’ll drop a dozen on they ass |