william bolton - bizarre lyrics
[verse 1: william bolton]
homie, you should know that i’m from motown
yes, i got that soul sound and i’ll never slow down
times new roman and i’m chilling in my element
coughing on these purple, sour diesel got me h-lla bent
it’s evident, spitting bars with elegance
hollerin’ at honeys while pursuing the life of excellence
and every d-mn night i’m in the studio
my dreams is way bigger than some golden big booty
hoes yes, i got that fruity flow and i hope you taste the rainbow
yeah, my music’s doper but i still got the same gold
riding on the back street, riding on the way
make no mistake, i ain’t writing every day, yeah
trynna get that satisfaction
i’m a f-cking star, lights, camera, action
and i still got love from my homies
so when i make it big, you can tell them that you know me
[chorus: william bolton]
i said, “baby, you can’t hold me down”
see me chilling up in the clouds
i said, “you can look at me now”
as the crowd goes wild
was getting homies so i’ve been steady cooking
in the lab making music with the new style
making beats, singing hooks, playing guitar
times new roman and they saying that he’s bizarre
[verse 2: a$h]
detroit women, california living
pimpin’ i got women, they women got women
in the flyest linen, sipping on some gin, gin
cooler than a pepsi, homie, i be on my [?]
this is how i’m living
funny how everybody that thought i wouldn’t be popping
head bobbing to the smooth beat
and now these women, they stopping, they keep driving
everything below the waist, then they shake for a real g
still me, i’m still me, all my tips are still free
so when your main chick come, my music’s blasting at an ill peak
excuse me, homie, i be on my og
sipping something that ain’t for me
when i appear to restart performing
performing, c-c-ca c-c-ca cash me rockin’ the mic
got these women gone bizarre
when they hear about my flights
landing in they’re city and all my homies with me
looking flyer than acc-mulus
ain’t no fella’s cool as us
fellow so mellow, i switch lanes and let go
my posse be flossy, she follow our shadow, oh
this hippity-hoppin homie, i ain’t hipsity
living my life like ali, wearing 23
[chorus: william bolton]
i said, “baby, you can’t hold me down”
see me chilling up in the clouds
i said, “you can look at me now”
as the crowd goes wild
was getting homies so i’ve been steady cooking
in the lab making music with the new style
making beats, singing hooks, playing guitar
i said, “baby, you can’t hold me down”
see me chilling up in the clouds
i said, “you can look at me now”
as the crowd goes wild
was getting homies so i’ve been steady cooking
in the lab making music with the new style
making beats, singing hooks, playing guitar
times new roman and they saying that he’s bizarre
[guitar solo: william bolton]
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