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le$ (boss hogg outlawz) - pappadeaux platter lyrics

[intro]
mr. rogers

[verse 1: le$]
my b+tch sayin’ that i’ll never change
she prolly right, i’m f+ckin’ hoes and still be ridin’ sw+ngs
up late at night, be in them jungles where them gangsters hang
draco with bananas for gorillas and orangutans
sh+t, i do all types of things, see, ya’ll play all kind of games
see, i get high just to be happy, high to hide the pain
had to k!ll some n+ggas metaphorically, just watch your aim
livin’ and i’m free so at this point i really can’t complain
flippin’ to that mcdon’, thought the game over; ain’t even halftime
only reason that i’m still breezin’, a n+gga had mine
only reason that you ain’t eatin’ is ’cause you lack grind
basic vision, better get lasik; you can’t be that blind
i’m fl!ckin’ ashes, hoppin’ out the el dorado
ain’t no love, my heart is colder than a winter in chicago
you successful when you black, seem you still be duckin’ hollows
talk to god like every night but he ain’t promised me tomorrow, nine
i toss and turn, i’m fightin’ in my sleep
my mind be racin’ on that mission ’til this sh+t complete
i rarely speak and couple n+ggas thought this sh+t was sweet
just know i handled all my conflicts out here in these streets
before i go f+ck up my zone i’d rather be alone
them foreigns sittin’ on them stocks, the caddy on the chrome
think once this verse is finished, sh+t, i might go cop a brohn
soon as you walk up in her crib, you smellin’ my cologne
[chorus: le$]
yeah, my b+tch keep sayin’ that i’ll never change, yeah
yeah, my b+tch keep sayin’ that i’ll never change, yeah

[interlude: freddie gibbs]
my b+tch keep tellin’ me i’ll never change, yeah
pretty face and a lil’ p+ssy ain’t gon’+ gon’ get my heart on no wedding rings
b+tch, yeah, yeah yeah, kane

[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
god blessed me with today but he ain’t promised me tomorrow
homie’s a dope fiend with that drink, he made me drop at every bottle
boy, i got a million hoes in my face, f+ck all the strippers and bottle models
b+tch, i know you ain’t got no cake, you f+ck for likes and a couple follows
yeah yeah, they call me rabbit ’cause how i bounce on a b+tch
can’t suck this d+ck to pay yo rent, ho, i ain’t housin’ no b+tch
f+cked up and took this ho on trips, spent large amounts on this b+tch
i shoulda just “f+ck it: whataburger, white castle” the b+tch
but players f+ck up and then it’s right back to gettin’ it
a b+tch couldn’t trap me with trivelas, ho, i’m livin’ it
chaz said these b+tches was wicked, they get they dividends
ain’t scared to go to court, smack a ho with a roll of benjamins
it’s kane train but when i’m with you i’ma treat you like my main thing
b+tch, use yo brain, told all my other hoes the same thing
i’m off to the races
you gets no paper, all i’m exchangin’ is f+ck faces, ya b+tch
[outro: freddie gibbs]
keep tellin’ me i’ll never change, yeah
a lil’ p+ssy, pretty face, ain’t gon’ get my heart on no wedding rings, yeah yeah
uh, b+tch called my mama and then my mama said “yo
b+tch, why you trippin’, he ain’t gon’ never change”
b+tch, i was born into this sh+t and i’m up until i die, put that on the gang, yeah yeah

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