Springfield - Casper Locs: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Springfield

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Springfield adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Shmoney Gang Media/Validated Music tarafından 22 Ocak 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıStreets Raised Me: A Gangster Epidemic

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümStreets Raised Me: A Gangster Epidemic

Çıkış Tarihi22 Ocak 2020

FirmaShmoney Gang Media/Validated Music

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM104

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Casper Locs

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Robert Irracheta

Robert Irracheta

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

Benz's roll, jet is jet and caddies keep on dippin'

Hoes get wet, baby daddies start bitchin

Police stressed, wanna send us back to prison

Round, round with that Springfield, not Homer Simpson

Bust ten shots, I'mma pop another clipit

Bust ten more, anyone can be a victim

Gangstas from the bowl reppin Cal, no rippin bitch

I was on parole for like ten years straight

Askin' big homie if they been out of state

I was there hittin' weights, makin' shanks for the squad

Machine on track, now we ride with the mob

Motherfucker, I'm a bustah, not a hoe, trust a validated

Music for the gangstas and hustlers, time for the suckas

Come over here, lil' bitch, get thrown off a boat

Those lips seen shit

I'm cool with the bloods, cool with the crips

Anybody wanna set trip

I got two clicks like Santa Claus

Player got three hoes, boy can't pull off

I ain't fuckin' with no D.O.'s, I'm stickin' to the G-code

And the gang run deep, tell that bitch she better deep throat

I'm tryna get these C-notes and I swear it ain't no love

Fuck the judge and the P.O

Benz's roll, jet is jet and caddies keep on dippin

Hoes get wet, baby daddies start bitchin

Police stressed, wanna send us back to prison

Round, round with that Springfield, not Homer Simpson

Bust ten shots, I'mma pop another clipit

Bust ten more, anyone can be a victim

Gangstas from the bowl reppin Cal, no rippin bitch

Women love killers

She don't do drugs but she fucks with drug dealers

And we known blood spillers roamin' through the town

With some stolen nine millers

Gangstas, hustlers, suckas, duckas

Got a dope family 'cause gangstas trust us

Ladies love us, they know we structured

Chuck E. cheesed up at a Dave n' Busters

Rubbers mando when I thrust her

Player don't need another baby's mother

My little girl want a lil' baby brother

But I'm scared he gon' be a little baby gunner

Like his daddy and his granddaddy in my hood

Backwoods full of granddaddy and these cats no good

That's why they back stab me

'Cause I'm loved by a few, hated by many, ask Danny

Benz's roll, jet is jet and caddies keep on dippin

Hoes get wet, baby daddies start bitchin

Police stressed, wanna send us back to prison

Round, round with that Springfield, not Homer Simpson

Bust ten shots, I'mma pop another clipit

Bust ten more, anyone can be a victim

Gangstas from the bowl reppin Cal, no rippin bitch

Women love killers

She don't do drugs but she fucks with drug dealers

And we known blood spillers roamin' through the town

With some stolen nine millers

Written by: Robert Irracheta

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