a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

stick (feat. dj meat) [u-mix] - v.e.g.a. (rap) & fayn lyrics

it’s the world famous dj meat..ya already know we stamped in these streets.. dade county n*gga! (certifieeeeed.. it’s the u*mixx baby!!)

now throw your hands, where you at
hurricanes we on the map
we run the field and run the track
throw the ball and run it back
throw the ball and run it back

yea, the stick go wit it, clip go wit it
move the pound, wit the gang, getting rich, all wit it
when i put it down, got ya chick, all wit it
to the ground, on the floor, getting sick all wit it, get it
ride for ya kinfolk, stay blessed wit the fam
let ya b*tch know, vega gotta plan
from the get go, just supply the demand
thеn you get more, get doе

one time for the crib when i’m steppin out
rip uncle al had to let it out
305 til die
dade county in b*tch allapattah you already know be my steppin ground
trick had this sh*t live for a jitt
stick one time bout to vibe in this b*tch
looking for shone i could bone and dive in her quick
in my zone leave me lone
i’m when vibein st
i’m in my zone
now throw your hands, where you at
hurricanes we on the map
we run the field and run the track
throw the ball and run it back
throw the ball and run it back

we at the hotel, ramada inn
these hoes know, how vega spend
we pick her up, and then her friend
if they choose, you know we in

take you back to cocos we was live at lexx
them hoes get loose when we come thru the set
hurricane fayn watch how i make it get wet
shake what ya momma gave ya till u sweat

ride wit ya boy
ride wit ya boy
ride wit ya boy
ride wit ya boy
ride wit ya boy
ride wit ya boy
ride wit ya boy
ride wit ya boy

shake that ass and make yo baby daddy mad
shake that ass and make yo baby daddy mad
shake that ass and make yo baby daddy mad
shake that ass and make yo baby daddy mad
i can make you remember
i was f*cking on this b*tch in december
a lil bad shone, and she’s a contender
when am in the p*ssy, it feels like a blender
a n*gga in da zone, i keep going on
she my lil thang i keep, jonesing on

only that strong i’m blowin on
these n*ggas actin like hoes like they wearing thong
dade county anthem more than a song
i ain’t have nothing now these folk sing along
for the crib so you know what i’m on
took it cross globe and brought it home
a king to my city and my seatin on the throne
i’m with my brotha vega so u know i ain’t alone

got the hit, for the crib, and the streets all with it
when you hear that bass thump, you know g*bump did it
ride!!

now throw your hands, where you at
hurricanes we on the map
we run the field and run the track
throw the ball and run it back
throw the ball and run it back

- v e g a rap fayn lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular