Vegetarians - Lil Mboiz: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

Vegetarians

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Vegetarians è stato pubblicato il 14 gennaio 2002 da VVS Money Recordings come parte dell'album Tears in the Afterlife

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumTears in the Afterlife

Data di uscita14 gennaio 2002

EtichettaVVS Money Recordings

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM75

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lil Mboiz

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Dzaky Ammar Caesaryan

Dzaky Ammar Caesaryan

Arranger

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lil Mboiz

Producer

Luke Shawn

Producer

Testi

[Intro]

I'm fucking that bitch, she like "Hummina, hummina"

5% Juul Pods on the way

[Chorus]

I'm fucking that bitch, she like "Humina, humina"

Pull up in a Hummer with hunters, a bunch of 'em

I'm finna run it up, I'm finna run it up

I ain't Maxo, but I got that cream

Plaques, DJ Khaled, I got another one

Bitch, I'm a alien, I'm from a mother ship (Mother ship)

I'm a barbarian, you vegetarian

You fuck **** don't want no beef

I'm so ahead of my god damn time, **** work twice as hard tryna get like me

Everytime I pour more, my bitch get mad, she hope I don't OD

Catch me rollin' a Backwood with your dead homies

Uh, smoke opps then run from the police

[Verse 1]

Huh, bitch, I'm No Limit, you know that's the gang, yeah

Kill him then we snatch his chain

All my guns big (Yeah), just like the London Bridge (Yeah)

Catch a body (Yeah, yeah, yeah), throw it off the Lond' Bridge (Ye-yeah, yeah)

We bring Armageddon (Yeah, yeah, ch-ch, yeah)

A cowboy and a pirate (Woo, oof, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah, yeah)

'Cause we plunder and pillage (Yeah, yeah)

But with that revolver, bitch, I'm a savage (Yeah, bitch, what, bitch)

You fuck with us, gon' need more than a bandage (Yeah, bitch, bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch)

Used to hit them stains, I'm a thief and a bandit (Bitch, bitch, yeah, yeah)

No Limit tatted on me, that's for life, bitch I'm branded (Yeah, bitch)

Triple 9 tatted on me, pastor's wife getting dealt with (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Still thankin' God for this, how can I not? (Okay)

Still prayin' to God, know the Devil tryna take my spot (Okay)

Him and his demons sit and plot

Me and my demons sit and watch

Pray them angels got my back

'Cause shit's about to go off ('Cause shit's about to go off)

[Chorus]

I'm fucking that bitch, she like "Hummina, hummina" (Oooh)

Pull up in a Hummer with hunters, a bunch of 'em

I'm finna run it up, I'm finna run it up

I ain't Maxo, but I got that cream

Plaques, DJ Khaled, I got another one

Bitch, I'm a alien, I'm from a mother ship

I'm a barbarian, you vegetarian

You fuck **** don't want no beef

I'm so ahead of my god damn time, **** work twice as hard tryna get like me

Everytime I pour more, my bitch get mad, she hope I don't OD

Catch me rollin' a Backwood with your dead homies

Uh, smoke opps, then run from the police

[Verse 2]

Every day juggin', I put in the work

I be makin' millions off of the Percs

I be makin' movies off of the Percs

In her pussy, I've been goin' to work

With the .40 I'ma go berserk

Leave a opp **** over hurt

Two double three in the spinal cord

Degrassi him, his legs won't work

Now he can't run, take one to the brain boy, "Bonjour" for sure

That's what Herb' said in "Bonjour," for those who can't concur (Yeah)

G Herbo my mans (Yeah), G-Money my mans (Yeah)

Bibby, that's my mans (Yeah), I'm No Limit and (Yeah, woah), I'm No Limitless (Yeah)

Took a limitless pill, that's a Perc, don't forget, yeah (Yeah)

Drugs 'til my stummy hurt, 'til I feel sick, yeah

Back to the world, tell the planet, "Suck a dick" (Yeah, o-oh)

Extraterrestrial, pills in my cereal

Just got off the phone with Peter, ten bands in the envelope

That's just for the drugs, ho

Rich ****, put 15 baguettes on my big toe

[Chorus]

I'm fucking that bitch, she like "Hummina, hummina"

Pull up in a Hummer with hunters, a bunch of 'em

I'm finna run it up, I'm finna run it up

I ain't Maxo, but I got that cream

Plaques, DJ Khaled, I got another one

Bitch, I'm a alien, I'm from a mother ship

I'm a barbarian, you vegetarian

You fuck **** don't want no beef

I'm so ahead of my god damn time, **** work twice as hard tryna get like me

Everytime I pour more, my bitch get mad, she hope I don't OD

Catch me rollin' a Backwood with your dead homies

Uh, smoke opps, then run from the police

Written by: Dzaky Ammar Caesaryan

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