Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Show Sumn , by - League of StarzRelease date: 29.07.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Show Sumn |
| Baby I be out’chea thuggin' |
| You wanna real nigga, bitch you ain’t said nothin' |
| No money, that’s end of discussion |
| Man fuck all the talkin', bitch show a nigga somethin', huh |
| Bitch show a nigga somethin', huh |
| Bitch show a nigga somethin', uhh |
| Baby I be out’chea thuggin' |
| Man fuck all the talkin', bitch show a nigga somethin', huh |
| Fucked up, towed back |
| Only thing on my mind, where the hoes at |
| Hater mad, and he say «He want his ho back |
| He tryna' keep this shit, I gave that nigga a ho jack |
| Shut up bitch, go ahead and poke it |
| You ain’t had dick, so the wood nigga stroke it |
| That ass shake like it’s in and out of focus |
| Turn that dime bitch to a fiend off of dope dock |
| Comptown CA, running like a relay |
| Money make yo' bitch bring it back, like a replay |
| Hit yo' ho raw, yeah I be like that |
| I’m about to make yo' ho cum, yeah she be right back, in a minute |
| Give her a Molly, if she timid |
| Play one of my songs, watch the bitch get it |
| Popping that thing like a pill |
| He won’t lick your ass, I will |
| (Haha, look at they face when I say man, ah fuck it! what!) |
| Towed back, fucked up |
| Smoking green, codeine in a double cup |
| Throw them moles on the stove, let 'em bubble up |
| Pull a fo, drink 'em both like nigga what |
| I seen a bitch, so thick, oh shit |
| Drugged up, so I hit 'er with the dope dick |
| Super blunted, stay one hunnid, like 4 bricks |
| Ridin' on them handle bars, when I wrote this, what |
| (I'm just a eastside nigga!!) And she know I’m with the shit |
| Project baby, yeah, she know I got stick |
| Woah, meet her every time with the stroke |
| Got 36 ounces, baby know I got blow, yeah |
| First 40, ate the pussy on sight |
| Have her homegirls doin' search party for the swipe |
| Yeah, girl I got it like that |
| Got a boomerang thing, so I know she coming right back |
| Rock! |
| I’m all, the way, wit it |
| Dinner full of digits, talk it how I live it |
| Nigga gotta' get it, free my nigga 50 |
| New snapback, got it so low, the fitted |
| I done stole all the whores, yeah nigga, even yours |
| Had to eat the pussy, since you wouldn’t eat it for 'er |
| Tell 'er, run it, run it, run it, yeah nigga call me Forbes |
| Get you smacked for that fresh pair of jordans |
| Ay, I tell 'er paint my face |
| She said «The homies tellin'», bitch that ain’t my case |
| She heard I never eat it, bitch I ain’t that fake |
| She took a look at the snake, bitch I ain’t that jake |
| Cuz I’mma, sick nigga, swig hitter |
| Honey flipper, I’m Bad Lucc, the bitch kisser |
| I’m talkin' chicken, outer leggings, she a swish hitter |
| She seen her nigga do his thing, but I want this nigga, yeah |
| League of Starz |