Представляем точный текст композиции "Let My Hair Blow" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Flip . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Let My Hair Blow» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Flip передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Flip - "Let My Hair Blow"
Lyrics to Let My Hair Blow : [talking] Yeah fa sho (whoa), its Lil Rizzie Rizzie Ron (you aint know) Ima let my hair blizzie blizzie blow (blizzie blizzie blow) nigga, uh yeah uh, what [Hook] I let my drop top down, to let my hair blow No time for playing around, I gotta have dough I love green, boss paper and leaves Addicted to making gs, my nigga thats just me [Lil Ron] Its sunny outside, pull a drop out on Sunday My car model chrome, while its going down the one way You push them Hundais, but Im in a old school classic And when I cruise the city, dog I hold up the traffic Now there you have it, I build my status When you start choking that blunt, please pass it Hundreds Im flashing, so you can know that Im not broke You maybe got a little change, but I got a lot mo And Im dressed in Gucci, plus Im rocking ice And what I paid for my chain, I could of bought your life I keep my shit tight, best believe Im on no And that drank, got a nigga moving in slow mo I might approach your gal, and make her drop her panties When I get through, Im on the first flight to Miami I know you cant stand me, but I dont give a damn And I always remember, Lil Ron is who the fuck I am [Hook x2] [Lil Ron] Its all gravy baby, in a gray Mercedes Hollin at your lady, trust me I do that daily See Im keeping it gangsta, and Im quick to shank you Plus the Franklins in my pockets, got my shorts to my ankles No thank you, cause Lil Ron dont deal with marks Id rather chill up in my mansion, and get endo sparked I press a button and start, the 6-4 Cheve My tires mad at my rims, they say they too heavy Im bout my feddy, please recognize and realize Im 52, but my main bitch, 65 With green eyes, and some thick yellow thighs And everywhere she go, you know she gotta stay fly But me dog, Im a fool with it You get a check for two hundred, and you cool with it See I need five digits, Im addicted to gs Love that green paper, and them sticky green leaves Know what I mean [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Now I might hit the park, rolling in a Benzo Cant see me cause Im in a solo Lil Ron blowing hydro endo smoke Pockets sitting fatter than fat Albert, cause we gotta have it Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey nigga we bout it Bout making money, bout flipping honeys Bout making sure, or life grow something See the girls in the club, make em twerk something Still a thug with em, Ima have to hurt something [talking] Ha ha (huh), thats how we do it We laying all you fake bustas down Feel me, feel me [ Let My Hair Blow Lyrics ]
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