Представляем точный текст композиции "Rep My Hood" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Wayne & Juelz Santana . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Rep My Hood» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Wayne & Juelz Santana передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Wayne & Juelz Santana - "Rep My Hood"
Lyrics to Rep My Hood : [Juelz Santana:] I cant feel my face [laughs] I cant feel my face As I sit back relax shawty head in my lap In the back of the Bently gettin head from the back (you know) And she aint gotta head full of naps so Im pushin on her head from the back Gimme that (gimme that) Up and down, down and up gimme that laffy taffy came on she gave me head to The snaps like (doom doom da doom doom) She made me like the song she wrong She bout action, bout work, she suck dick like a vacumm suck dirt I call her the quicker picker upper cause she quick to pick the nut up Quicker than a nigga tell her pick the nut up ya dig bitch Now let me tell you about the six shot lugar that I keep for u busters if you twitch Ill Shoot ya, Ill buck ya, Ill bang ya, Ill move ya like a dead car battery trust me Ill boost ya no car cables Ill hang like a hanger in the closet, no coat on the hanger Just hang you in the closet Boy, I can just leave you where you stand or just shoot you in the end And meet you wher you land [Lil Wayne:] I cant feel my face Yeah I cant feel my face (yea) I came to rep my hood I gotta ride clean I gotta smoke good Im pullin on big fat cigars like Suge I aint gotta explain whats already understood Baby Im a G Im just tryna get full That hot ass 380 keep me warm like wool Niggas talkin shit I wish a nigga would boy You smellin like shit from a bull boy I got alot but I can never get enough Man them 26 inches got the low low sittin up (yup) Mama I can fix ya so you need to hook it up (yup) Rocky marciano how I beat the pussy up (yup) You not a soprano play pussy get fucked Hit a nigga from a hundred yards like (puck) Shit you really aint compared dog choppers split ya ass in half now they can Share yall thats the game stop lookin for a fair call Pussy cat niggas watch them cough up a hair ball Lookin at niggas like why you gotta stare dog Choppers cut heads off and it doesnt cut hair off These niggas air soft yea soft shell taco mild sauce Move the Ferrari like a wild horse Or Ill get choufered like a mob boss Yeah feel my swagger nigga Im softer than a knight sword blade and dagger Dont play with me bastard (buck em buck em buck em) Dont play with Casper Duct tape dont break the wrapper I sell it to them whole and theyll pay me faster (yea) Bitch make me rich if not then make me cum then make me grits Bitch blow on these dice make me rich Now watch me bet my whole hand on a 8 or a 6, a 10 or a 4, a 5 or 9 Hey hey little rappers its survival time [ Rep My Hood Lyrics ]
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