Rick Hertz - Goldie (Remix) lyrics

(Chorus) I said it must be cause a loco got game Extra ordinary cla** as he hustles for his fame Dames in my way, they be looking at my face And quickly recognize me and wanna get laid b**hes s** dick 'til they get lock jaw Middlefinger in the air screaming f** the law Party like a flaite or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til sh** pop off (1) Let's take it to the hood yo, were we live it good bro Grinding down the good dro', do it like we should loc' Too misunderstood though, rhyming with a new flow Putting on a good show straight through, wow Taking off her clothes, most def it's getting hot so Go down low while you whine it up slow ho Looking a mofo', b**hes like to blow yo p**y, money, weed and you know it's all true bro Milly, Milly Dré, better recognize that Recognize that sh** AS-fu*kING-SAP I'm from the burg, Gothen not Pitts It's just me, myself and I and motherf**ers that I came with I laid with the same chick that you think is flawless I gave her a tease and I left that b**h braless Lawless, they mad cause I'm smooth puffin' zig-zags Tell 'em quit the riff raff, b**hing with your b**h a** (Chorus) I said it must be cause a loco got game Extra ordinary cla** as he hustles for his fame Dames in my way, they be looking at my face And quickly recognize me and wanna get laid b**hes s** dick 'til they get lock jaw Middlefinger in the air screaming f** the law Party like a flaite or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til sh** pop off (2) Hello world, remember me? It's your boy Lil E and I'm back as Milly D Repping L.O.U.D, still live in Biskop G And I'm still kicking music with my brother V for V Live from reality, yeah you best believe I kick it in swedish, english and español, sí Like double V's, I'm a representer 17 years old and I'm only getting better sh**, I'm still so regret less and fresher than ever Baby I still make it rain like Sweden's weather I wan't the meal, let's skip the audurbs Lay you on your back and I will make your kitty purr This ain't no Bloodz or Cripz so we don't throw no gangs signs But we do twist our fingers in the middle for the west side East side mad cause I'm smooth puffin zig-zags Tell 'em quit the riff raff before you hear the click-clack (Chorus) I said it must be cause a loco got game Extra ordinary cla** as he hustles for his fame Dames in my way, they be looking at my face And quickly recognize me and wanna get laid b**hes s** dick 'til they get lock jaw Middlefinger in the air screaming f** the law Party like a flaite or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til sh** pop off (3) b**h I stomp the yard, Bishop that is Too many fake motherf**ers that thinking they are the sh** Thinking they acting real g hanging with their squad And brag about all the ways they f**ed this or that broad Keeyang rap with cla**? b**h you a fraud Ain't nobody in the game that got cla** like moi E.D? your style makes me yawn Motherf**er makes a love song but beats his own mom Oh no, did I offend you? What you finna' do? One on one or in beef song, I'll break your a** in two Seth Dee motherf**er, let's kick it right now Round 1, POW POW, you got knocked the f** out 3 punks define the definition of what a b**h is I'm right here puto, go ahead and diss me Now they mad cause I'm smooth dissin piss rats Tell 'em quit the chit-chat, b**hing with your b**h a** (Chorus) I said it must be cause a loco got game Extra ordinary cla** as he hustles for his fame Dames in my way, they be looking at my face And quickly recognize me and wanna get laid b**hes s** dick 'til they get lock jaw Middlefinger in the air screaming f** the law Party like a flaite or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til sh** pop off