Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song AYY, artist - Vee tha Rula. Album song RULA 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tha Alumni
Song language: English
AYY |
Gold grill in ma mouth |
Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY |
Man I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next AYY |
Gold grill in ma mouth |
Gold chains hanging from ma neck |
Man I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next |
Yeah your time is running out |
Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY |
And I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next |
Man a nigga want it like |
The dark room and them lonely nights |
And a nigga ready you don’t wanna fight |
Running through the store like one a dem rider |
Taking what i want i feel entitled |
Everybody in ma city running, so you running |
Ina minute ima check these niggas stomach |
How you niggas say you got it when you niggas ain’t got nothing |
And they say they are some beast |
Well then ma niggas going hunting for you mofuckas |
Be quiet, gimmie dat gimmie dat gimmie that |
Be quiet you see they are sleeping |
I came like a thief in the night for a reason |
I used to flip bergs at that fire in Phoenix |
Y’all see what’s happening and this is the future |
I light up that lightning like Zeus |
Get that money like (race car sound) |
Gold grill in ma mouth |
Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY |
Man I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next AYY |
Gold grill in ma mouth |
Gold chains hanging from ma neck |
Man I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next |
Yeah your time is running out |
Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY |
And I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next |
All these pictures I paint cause my walls had no paint |
Had it easy you think this is Biggie and Faith |
The devil been testing my faith |
Coke in ma face I got nothing to lose |
Man they pointing and shooting |
Hustling I couldn’t do roofing, construction or nothing |
My fruits and my juices is true shit |
I’m spitting through loose lips so deuces |
That bullshit i’m cool with |
I’m down man I do this |
I’m grinding i’m shining till i’m under tulips |
I don’t spit i’m hawk in the lugi |
Yeah aight man I got i’m hot as jacuzzis |
I’m smoking this dubi your honor |
Why every time it’s a problem |
I’m hot cause I came from the bottom |
Drink like a message in bottle you follow me |
I’m bout to cash a cheque right now AYY |
Say my city next rightnow AYY |
All gold on ma neck right now AYY |
Now i’m riding through the city with lil bitch that’s pretty and she say she |
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Gold grill in ma mouth |
Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY |
Man I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next AYY |
Yeah your time is running out |
Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY |
And I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next AYY |
If it ain’t about the dollar i’m like saying |
You fuck it up today then you can die tomorrow |
We cut the white in half and call it Dalai-lama |
Sickest Vee Tha Rula with that La didadi uh |
Got it on the Molly touching everybody uh |
She don’t see the problem she think everybody on it |
Rula got that juice making everybody want it |
Put these rappers in the caskette i could bury my opponent |
Get that A1 diamonds only the Canary yellow stones |
You get it AYY i’m with the AYY I put the AYY in Arizona |
Bend the rec and make it crack I go chiropractor on it |
I go firecracker you just getting fired |
Mathes homie I go higher if i’m tired see my ass on Saturn |
Wow then get inside her then it’s this ain’t no holy matrimony |
This ain’t fuckle macklemore what these niggas clapping for I got a |
Gold grill in ma mouth |
Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY |
Man I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next AYY |
Yeah your time is running out |
Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY |
And I need a hunnid thou |
Put ma city on we up next AYY |