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Well Connected - текст песни



Well Connected


(feat. P.S.D, Little Bruce)



I'm out of this world, not your run of the mill'n

My name is fur I'm the owner of the building

I'm a stoner and I'm chillin with two bitches like Jack

I pimps and I mac drive a Benz and a 'lac

man I've been in the back wit the groupies and the stars

I've been out front with the thugs in the cars

I've been in the yard with the Mexican mafia

And I only run with niggaz that'll kill and die for ya

I'm popular, I'm a rap star

but I live like a rock star running from the cop cars

I drop bars wit slaps that knock hard

And I charge with this dick extra large

I'm sick of these whores higher than Mars

And I treat my bitch like an ATM card



[Chorus: x4]

I'm in the buildin and I'm feelin myself

Man I'm feelin myself



She's in the buildin and she's feelin herself

She's lookin bad man I'm willing to help

Stop it baby your killin yourself

come on I got your back you could chill in my

I'm feelin myself too

Man imagine some of the things we can do

You under me

Me under you

Then we can catch the liquor store before 2:00



We can hit my nigga and go get some shrooms

And if you still want to kick it then we can go get a room

It won't cost you much

I'm a good guy

Dick-on-discount bitch good bye

What do I look like mr. Frank Fuck for Free

No Dope Hoe you can't fuck with me

get the fuck out

Bitch you still on my dick

You full of shit and I'm feelin myself



[Chorus]



I'm a Westcoast Bad Boy, I represent it

wait that's a bad tune is it rented

hardy har har very funny

You don't hear my tummy, I gets my money

My stomach ain't growlin, I'm stylin and whylin

Drink vodka straight fuck the Long Island

I want my own Island bet you I'm a get it

I switch hit and play with both mits

I pack a 45th Im after your bitch

he ain't doing it right shes after your scritch

And I'm after hers with these macing words nerd

I thawed squares stage shark

Your nothing but a mark in a fuckin Sky Lark

I'm playing my part, I'm Mr. Furley

Put in the rum and I'm talkin to your girly



[Chorus]



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