"SHARK CITY" lyrics
(feat. Rocci)
What it really do lil mama? I thought I seen you through the trees
Known as the devil baby, you can call me Reid
Steady poppin yo, I keep it off the heez throwin 3s
Stackin guap and I spend it how I please
Shark City where he from
Blood in the water, hit the lotto
Gone dumb with a loaf, he got a lump sum
She say she wanna that gualla, I think nada
Droppin all the dollas on yo baby mama?
They must not know the man, he hold the plan
Got both a those hoes clothes openin
Ferocious handz gottem sittin like a doberman
Just tell em hang it up it's over man
The four-leaf clover
High top nike, with a mic, jump over
Waitin on a flight, gotta bite in the soda
origami folda
Makin dem bitches shake like they got a disorder
High-cost boss from the gates
Tossin out hate on a tape
Runnin cops off the interstate
I terminate em, ain't say it again
It's Reid n Rocc: the beginning of the end
Tell me whatcha tryna do?
Baby, now that we're alone
Just follow the groove
Let this bounce take hold of you, baby
I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something we've got something, baby
I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something baby, now that we're alone
Bringin it back now stop while I hop from the top rope
Cant cope with the cutthroat
Beggin? Tell her no
Cuz Terror never change for a hoe
Insane what I go, rain game every time I say so
Lil stank on a beat by the one and only Rocc
Soundin like a belly flop chuck it to the top
Coppin a sack a that dank
Slugs at the bank, four-fives and a mask gotta fill da tank
Doin it large I never do a little
Boss whips, sauce dips like a McGriddle
I never miss a bitch, not even a little
Terror Reid put the game in the hospital
It ain't a riddle, ima rip it from the middle
Candy paint dippin while yo ass eatin kibble
While I rise from the smoke, recognize he the goat
Large fries with a coke eyes wide neva eva choke
He the masta, Mac-11 blasta
Gainin on em quick think ya betta run fasta
The body snatcha, ghostin like casper
Da real deal yall cud call me the pastor
Bitch
Known as the devil baby, you can call me Reid
Steady poppin yo, I keep it off the heez throwin 3s
Stackin guap and I spend it how I please
Shark City where he from
Blood in the water, hit the lotto
Gone dumb with a loaf, he got a lump sum
She say she wanna that gualla, I think nada
Droppin all the dollas on yo baby mama?
They must not know the man, he hold the plan
Got both a those hoes clothes openin
Ferocious handz gottem sittin like a doberman
Just tell em hang it up it's over man
The four-leaf clover
High top nike, with a mic, jump over
Waitin on a flight, gotta bite in the soda
origami folda
Makin dem bitches shake like they got a disorder
High-cost boss from the gates
Tossin out hate on a tape
Runnin cops off the interstate
I terminate em, ain't say it again
It's Reid n Rocc: the beginning of the end
Tell me whatcha tryna do?
Baby, now that we're alone
Just follow the groove
Let this bounce take hold of you, baby
I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something we've got something, baby
I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something baby, now that we're alone
Bringin it back now stop while I hop from the top rope
Cant cope with the cutthroat
Beggin? Tell her no
Cuz Terror never change for a hoe
Insane what I go, rain game every time I say so
Lil stank on a beat by the one and only Rocc
Soundin like a belly flop chuck it to the top
Coppin a sack a that dank
Slugs at the bank, four-fives and a mask gotta fill da tank
Doin it large I never do a little
Boss whips, sauce dips like a McGriddle
I never miss a bitch, not even a little
Terror Reid put the game in the hospital
It ain't a riddle, ima rip it from the middle
Candy paint dippin while yo ass eatin kibble
While I rise from the smoke, recognize he the goat
Large fries with a coke eyes wide neva eva choke
He the masta, Mac-11 blasta
Gainin on em quick think ya betta run fasta
The body snatcha, ghostin like casper
Da real deal yall cud call me the pastor
Bitch
