Testo Funked out Pool Parties - Ramirez
Testo della canzone Funked out Pool Parties (Ramirez), tratta dall'album Blood Diamonds
Uh, gold Dayton's, hittin' the curb and steady skatin'
Blowing on the exotic chronic, we're always elevating
Take me to a high place, flying on that new biz
Bullets coming out of my mouth, delicate precision
I got the seven spice, with the bell airing your lingo
Ain't nobody fucking with the flow, fucking with the steelo
I'm straight gas, mobbin' through your set
Spittin' out these bars if I was grippin', ain't no tech
Ain't nobody really test me, don't be surprised
Chillin' the poolside, as I'm hollerin' at ya bitch right
Making all these moves, but I gotta keep it humble
Keen to the story, but I ain't trippin', I'm ready to rumble
I'm posted with the set, rockin' with the jets
Rolling up the super doobies, taking hits to the neck
I'm getting high, I'm lifted
You can't really get up on my level 'cause really, there's no equivalent
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Kickin' back, taking flights, I don't wear the cab
We're jammin' through the scene, push his thing like a Murcielago
I'm stackin' cheddar, but I gotta do a swoop-in
Losers up on my back 'cause they wanna get a part of me
But I ain't trippin' 'cause I'm rolling on that cabbage
Makin' stuntin' a habit, make your bitch disappear like magic
Now watch me glide in that boxtop studio
Plottin' down your block, feel the bass from my stereo
Know what it is to a boss like me
Dippin' inside of a Tahoe with four-15's, yeah
Making moves, moving gradually
I'm seeing sights fucking with me, I'll be inside of your dream
Playa pimpin', smoking prescription
Fucking these women in my life, like a motherfuckin' villain
Just steady chillin'
Plotting in my room, and I'm gunnin' for that paper, screaming out
"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, you're cool, and fuck you, I'm out"
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
Thugs are havin' a pool party
Lots of freaks with tight, tight bodies
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