Представляем точный текст композиции "Long Hair" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Last Mr. Bigg (The) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Long Hair» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Last Mr. Bigg (The) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Last Mr. Bigg (The) - "Long Hair"
Lyrics to Long Hair : (Mr. Bigg excuse me) Yo whats up whats up (Listen now that the trial is over and youre out what is your next plan') My next plan is to put my pistols up and Ima let my hair down (Let your hair down, uh could you define that for me please') Well Ima show these cats how to be a playa (What is your definition of player, player, player') I got long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad hoe Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty shit Mother fucker Im grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad hoe Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty shit Mother fucker Im grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit Ahh, I stepped in the club I got my hair laid back Got my cane in my hand wearin slacks and flats All them hoes looking at me but them niggaz look harder Got a diamond on my hand bout the size of a quarter Now if a bitch talk shit I talk shit back Bitch I got a $3,500 hat You like that I know you do I even get my nails done too Plus I got a dick like a fuckin mule Now we can go get some Hen I can fuck you while my nigga fuck your friend I know its a sin Im only having fun I like slinging dick You like drinking cum Sang it for me Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad hoe Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty shit Mother fucker Im grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad hoe Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty shit Mother fucker Im grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit Now bitch go get it Im talkin bout my gs and my mother fuckin chickens Alabama pimpin and its best bitch listen Im bout to talk some shit cause you all in my kitchen Thinkin yous a winner cause you cookin me some dinner Well bitch you got a long way to run Your pussy too big to be so mother fuckin young I remember you from grade 6 You was voted most likely to be somebody now you aint shit And now you got a bunch of bad ass kids And all six of they daddies in the fuckin pen I was voted most likely to end up dead Now I fuck hoes on $30,000 beds Yeah bitch you heard what the fuck I said I got bad hoes puttin perms in my head And bitch I dont care Ill fuck you while youre standing right there Tell your friends what my name is Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad hoe Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty shit Mother fucker Im grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad hoe Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty shit Mother fucker Im grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit Well Im the fool of the clique Talk the most shit Fuck the baddest bitches Sling the most dick Yeah bitch Im rich Look at my wrist $20,000 on my New Years Eve outfit Look at the diamonds Babe aint they shining Me and my lil boy mountain climbin Guess what I done did Bought a new crib The last Mr. Bigg got some spoiled ass kids All in the club Smokin on the dub Gettin fucked up Mayesville what' So throw your hands in the mother fuckin air And show some love to a Alabama playa They call me... Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad hoe Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty shit Mother fucker Im grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad hoe Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty shit Mother fucker Im grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad hoe Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty shit Mother fucker Im grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit Walk with it Mr. Bigg Walk with it Walk with it Mr. Bigg Walk with it Walk with it Mr. Bigg Walk with it Walk with it Mr. Bigg Walk with it I said jump wiith it Mr. Bigg Jump with it Jump with it Mr. Bigg Jump with it Jump with it Mr. Bigg Jump with it Jump with it Mr. Bigg Jump with it A long hair (Pocket full of stones) I got a bad hoe (Playin on my phone) I talk plenty shit (Plenty shit you stupid bitch) Everybody in my clique got chrome on they shit [ Long Hair Lyrics ]
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