Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dag, Philly Too , by - Madlib. Song from the album Deeper, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 23.09.2013
Record label: Madlib Invazion
Song language: English
Dag, Philly Too |
| Uhh, nigga |
| Niggaz was wearin budget |
| Talkin 'bout like, real school third grade |
| Wearin budget, shit, ya bitch! |
| Yeah |
| I keep a chip off in my cell phone, pocket full of stones |
| Smokin on the strong, Freddy Kane, Freddy Corleone |
| Marshalltown niggaz had a nigga runnin home |
| I call collect, get me a 38, now bitch it’s on |
| 9 millimeter, Baretta to 40 cal |
| By 23 fresh up out the box, bitch I hold it down |
| I hit the stroll with a chili bowl and a crooked smile |
| Fast forward ten years came back with Roley’s with golden crowns |
| Skinny nigga; |
| six wing mild sauce |
| With all the fries you can give me I tear them bitches off |
| Ski mask on yo' baby daddy? |
| Well that’s that nigga loss |
| Pointin my trey five seven, I got my point across |
| A skinny nigga; |
| six wing mild sauce |
| With all the fries you can give me I tear them bitches off |
| This burnin hole in my pocket got me out here 50 soft |
| 223 on my enemy I tear them bitches off |
| Bitch |
| Skinny nigga; |
| six wing mild sauce |
| With all the fries you can give me I tear them bitches off |
| A plate of chicken with the bread stuck to the bottom |
| But fuck my enemies, what’chu lookin for bitch I got 'em |
| Bitch, bitch I got 'em; |
| bitch, bitch I got 'em |
| Fuck my enemies what’chu lookin for bitch I got 'em |
| Bitch, bitch I got 'em; |
| bitch, bitch I got 'em |
| Fuck my enemies what’chu lookin for bitch I got 'em |
| Uhh — KFC, Harold’s, Sharks and Popeyes |
| Adidas suit with a plate of chicken, got mob ties |
| A fresh Delt', weed crumbs on my plush seats |
| I got my license now I’m backseat fuckin every week |
| A thick bitch live in Miller, go to work |
| 3:30 school was out then I was fresh under her skirt |
| Them project niggaz hit that bitch that pussy went berserk |
| Don’t hit without that Trojan fuck around you might get burnt |
| She was raised in the church, turnt out in the ghetto |
| Lock it, pussy pop it, I swear this bitch deserve a medal |
| Seen school girls turn into strippers in stilletos |
| Pimpin' 'til I die, if you wanna stop then get a shovel bitch |
| Extra sauce with the bread stuck to the bottom |
| Freddie Forgiato, all my bitches spoiled rotten |
| Cop that llama, got the hollows poppin out the barrel |
| Got a stain for them hubbas meet me at the Harold’s |
| Bitch! |
| I remember when they had some 15 right on 15 nigga |
| Fo’sho I used to hit that motherfucker all the time nigga |
| Straight dope stains and chicken wangs, y’knahmsayin? |
| Uhh, yeah, yeah~! |