Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rugby Down, artist - Vado. Album song Slime Flu, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.10.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eone
Song language: English
Rugby Down |
As the songs going down |
Eyes reflect its lies |
Yo raise your glasses up |
Harlem, why they mad at us? |
Homie get your status up, she yours but I had to fuck |
Made her move a pack and jump |
Had it now she acting up |
Said she knew the game but her math wasn’t adding up |
Body as bad as fuck, told her «won't you back it up» |
Move it to the side we both high so we cracking up |
My cadillac is up, STS, not the truck |
Fresh to death turned out the trucks |
Yes I’m next, platinum plus |
Shorty wanna play, we know |
We ain’t gotta stay, we go |
Rose flow hit break three mo' |
Hit three mo' hit three mo' |
Fuck it crack another case |
My man just caught another case |
Jump down, duck and jake |
Like stay in a suckers place |
Make byrd lady fuck his face |
Tell her you’d love another taste |
Seven days rugby straight |
Moving that other weight |
Tryna' get that other cake |
Flying through without a cape that 63 with paper plates |
Ya’ll can’t stop this playin kid we get it and it ain’t okay |
Break your heart like 808 you mistaken, I 8 0 Spray |
Let em' know we play with ye 24 /7 day to day |
Vegas table Mandalay baby I know you plan to stay |
Rugby style from up to down, throw your hands up in the crowd (x3) |
Vigo Casa 7 thou', Cherry gimme Cameron Giles |
You hear me knocking fine |
Most my niggas? |
drive |
Pour your liquors fuck your lives |
Pull off in the hottest ride |
(SLIIIIIME) You see me wavy without a line |
Shady like I gotta shine, crazy for that dollar sign |
Love me or hate me fine, 20 left in 80 dimes |
Looking at my watch is 'bout the only way I’m facing time |
Let me take my time |
Even though she feeling me my baby mama still with me |
I don’t know how she deal with me |
Work got stretched in Willily, invested in some realty |
Put her where she kill to be the mortgage there is killing me |
Only weed I’m rolling she know the pills ain’t me |
Never was got a better buzz than you killer bees |
Please, you hoes sour then gimme three |
Silly me, smooth and talk wild like Willy D |
I call my nigga Lee, yo just bring that piffery |
I’m known for balling and pimping like who sit next to 23 |
This dude been a threat |
20 down beginner’s bet |
Cardier the thinnest specs |
Got me feeling intellect |
Ain’t had my dinner yet, big chain thinner neck |
Slit game spit it best like Dame said let’s get a check |
You kinda disrespect, ask me who my brick connect |
Your ship is wrecked, All the boat on yachts I’m on is triple deck |
My swagger get you wet |
Birkin bag I’ll get you next |
Pamela knows I’m airing hoes? |
knows I live for tecs |
Now let me catch my breath |
Nothing less than 9 or 8 |
7 I might slide in late |
6 won’t get the time of day |
Umpire behind the plate |
China white of finer taste |
Damn you mean that juma queen a fiend for designer lace |
Love how your diamonds shaped |
Throw them all inside the face |
VVS you shining great |
My G gutter behind them gates |
(Slime!) Yes, my slime okay |
Sour blew my mind away |
Niggas know I grind that ye to put my fam in higher place |