Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Circus, artist - MellowHype. Album song BlackenedWhite, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fat Possum
Song language: English
Circus |
| Just finished hitting these bitches and now I’m dipping |
| This barbecue sauce on my fried chicken |
| Am I tripping? |
| I said that backwards |
| I rock my hat backwards, I’m on the beat, my swagger’s dapper |
| Don’t call me Dan, just cause I break down the weed |
| And wrap trees with my fam, don’t mean I got wrapper hands |
| But I’d slap a fan quickly and I mean real quickly |
| Lube her up, do her up, that’s what I call a quickie |
| Fucking faggot fan in the audience wanna diss me |
| I met his goofy ass back stage and I feed him pissy |
| His girlfriend was a witness, I said look Missy |
| Don’t say a word and umm… pass the ciggy |
| Or a stogie cause I got the greens |
| And I got the rollies and we can get high |
| And I can treat you like Kobe or Ghosty |
| Cause I’ll fuckin' vanish if you wanna fuckin' panic, I’m the pussy bandit |
| We rollin' up the la-la-la, we rollin' up the la-la-la |
| Is he rollin' up a la-la-la? |
| Nigga we rollin' up a la-la-la |
| Smokin' up the la-la-la, we gettin' high off the la-la-la |
| We so fly off the la-la-la, come and buy a la-la-la (Wolf Gang) |
| There’s two girls, I’m in the middle and my black kinda ninnle |
| No it isn’t a rental, so we gonna have to be gentle |
| She’s arrested by my gentles like a fucking criminal |
| Felony after felony, well her priors are telling me |
| She wearing all spandex, light shirt |
| I finna go nutty professor in her bloody old dress |
| Don’t scream but hold them signs up, protest the W |
| NBA bouncing balls covering her breast up |
| Girl what’s up with your friend on the left |
| I’m a have to go get, get it in on the left |
| Snip and trim on the left, slim skin on the left |
| She got a twin on the left, we were hiking up the canyon |
| I’m pulling out my canon, showing her a main companion |
| Cause soon eggs scrambling and then a nigga scramming |
| And you can’t hold me back, Space jammin' |
| Two three’s, weak balls, she eat balls, meatballs |
| We rollin' up the la-la-la, we rollin' up the la-la-la |
| Is he rollin' up a la-la-la? |
| Nigga we rollin' up a la-la-la |
| Smokin' up the la-la-la, we gettin' high off the la-la-la |
| We so fly off the la-la-la, come and buy a la-la-la (Wolf Gang) |