Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bathing Ape, artist - SHORELINE MAFIA. Album song OTXmas, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Bathing Ape |
| In the spot, you know we tote them |
| Ron-Ron, do that shit |
| AceTheFace |
| Bathing Ape, on my clothes |
| I get face, from all these hoes |
| In the Wraith, I’m pourin' fours |
| If I’m in the spot, you know we tote them poles |
| Bathing Ape, on my clothes |
| I get face, from all these hoes |
| In the Wraith, I’m pourin' fours |
| If I’m in the spot, you know we tote them poles |
| Bathing Ape, I rock FTP ski |
| BB belt, ain’t no way you can’t see me |
| Drip so hard, all these niggas wanna be me |
| I don’t got time, don’t care you wanna see me |
| She a ho but she giving out them freebies |
| See them 304's don’t do that shit to me, see |
| I go upside her head, this movie ain’t no PG |
| I go upside her head, this movie ain’t no PG |
| I’m rated R, just bought a car |
| She like, «Who you think you is?» |
| Bitch, I’m a star |
| Stuck off a bar, higher than Mars |
| Told a nigga pull up but I said, «You kinda far» |
| I can serve the cocaine, I can serve the tar |
| But them pressed pills, that’s what got a nigga far |
| Fuck the rap game, what I wanna sell is raw |
| Fuck the rap game, what I wanna sell is raw |
| Bathing Ape, on my clothes |
| I get face, from all these hoes |
| In the Wraith, I’m pourin' fours |
| If I’m in the spot, you know we tote them poles |
| Bathing Ape, on my clothes |
| I get face, from all these hoes |
| In the Wraith, I’m pourin' fours |
| If I’m in the spot, you know we tote them poles |
| Damn, the plug walked in and it’s me, nigga |
| Swear I got enough bread to eat for three niggas |
| We ain’t fuckin' 'less this bitch gon' bring a fee with her |
| I’ll be screamin', «Free my niggas,» 'til they free nigga |
| I’m a dopeboy, I stack money from the floor, boy |
| Oh boy, caught this nigga at the store, boy |
| I poured a four then scraped the bowl, I’m tryna get all the extras |
| I’ma get her off the molly, keep it real, she a tester |
| I’ma go and hit the stove, I cook it up like professors |
| When I pour it out the pint you know I don’t have to measure |
| Niggas talkin' crazy, I ain’t feelin' the pressure |
| I’ma send another note, I picked it up and went neck-up |
| Niggas wanna beef, to keep it real, it’s whatever |
| Niggas wanna slide, I hope you came with some extras |
| I’ma fuck his bitch, but it’s for money, no pleasure |
| Baby, wash your hands, this is Burberry leather |
| Bathing Ape, on my clothes |
| I get face, from all these hoes |
| In the Wraith, I’m pourin' fours |
| If I’m in the spot, you know we tote them poles |
| Bathing Ape, on my clothes |
| I get face, from all these hoes |
| In the Wraith, I’m pourin' fours |
| If I’m in the spot, you know we tote them poles |