Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Og Bobby Johnson, artist - Rondonumbanine. Date of issue: 18.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Og Bobby Johnson |
| Word On The Street Rondo Going Crazy |
| In Traffic Gone Like A Fucking Lace |
| I Ain’t Trying To Hear Shit Bitch It’s Fuck You Pay Me If I See A Opp Imma Fucking Put Him On The Paper |
| Call Me NumbaNine I’m Rondo Baby |
| I Be Going Crazy I’m Chi Famous |
| I Will Pull Up On a Nigga, Up A Couple Glocks With a Couple 30 Shots Make a Nigga Diddy Bop |
| D.Rose Home So Let’s Turn Up I Was Cooling Out With Cdai Smoking Blunts |
| If You Try To Try Me I’ll Leave You Stanking Skunk |
| Bitch I’m On The Money Hunt |
| Because I Need A Lot of Stuff |
| Word On The Streets Is Rondo Knuckle Up (I Don’t Knuckle Up) |
| Catch A Nigga Lacking, & Imma Fucking Up EDAI ! |
| LET’S GO CRAZY NIGGA ! |
| WORD ON THE STREETS WE UP NEXT ! |
| MATTER OF FACT, |
| WE UP NOW ! |
| SQUSQUAD ! |
| RIP L’A ! |
| CDAI, LET’S GET IT ! |
| (Verse 2: Edai) |
| Smoking On The Tooka Like It’s Hookah |
| 50 In The Tank Plus a Cooler |
| Nigga I Ain’t Chasing No Hoes In The Street Nigga I’m Just Looking For The Mula |
| Squad |
| Where I’m From? |
| Tay600 Always Upping Rugers |
| Pop A Lot of Pills Got a Nigga Feeling Zooted |
| I Don’t Got To Ask, You Don’t Want War Do You? |
| Word On The Street I’m a Suspect |
| Homicide Left a Lil' Nigga Mama Upset |
| Rondo Got a Rocket Don’t Make Us Have To Up That |
| Bitch We At That Top It Feel Good To Be Up There |
| Nigga In Your City Show Me Love When I’m Up There |
| Young Rich Nigga, Hoes Love When I’m Up There |
| Red Tape Everywhere, 22 Dropped There |
| Everybody Killing Nigga Ain’t No Fucking Love Here |
| Six-O, Drinking Orange Juice Off a Pill Let Me Roll |
| Stop Sneak Dissing Pussy Nigga Let Us Know |
| Dropping Six-O Lil' Booka Take His Soul |
| Coolin in the O Everybody Got a Pole |
| Aiki On The Way Everybody Got To Go See a Fucking Opp Everybody Got To Blow, Six-O |
| LET’S GET IT ! |
| AYE CDAI TURN UP ! |
| TURN UP ON THESE FUCK NIGGAS ! |
| LET’S GET IT ! |
| (Verse 3: Cdai) |
| Run Up On His Ass With The Mop Stick |
| I Ain’t Playing With His Ass Imma Drop Him Quick |
| Then Bail Out, Can’t Tell Now |
| Shoot A Nigga, Look, Now They Want To Tell Now |
| Bullets Float Like Boats Make Them Sail Out |
| Fucking On This Thot Make Her Yell Out |
| When She Done Sucking Dick She Gotta Bail Out, Dumb Thot |
| Yea We In This Bitch, Yea We In This Bitch |
| Run Up On a Nigga Ass Untuck The Semi Quick |
| Better Dip, Better Get Low, Better Get Low |
| .40 On My Hip Imma Let That Bitch Blow, BOOM ! |
| ShoutOut EBK, Them Lil Moes Them My Bros With Them Everyday |
| Man Tay My Bro He Gon' Let It Spray |
| If He Get 5 Star Riding With The K, RRAAAHH ! |
| Lay Your Ass Down, Back In The Van, Back To The Town |
| Star On His Nose, Treat Him Like a Clown |
| Smoking On Loud, (*Inhales*), DOPE ! |
| BITCH ! |