Black Hippy Lyrics & Tabs by Jay Rock

Black Hippy

guitar chords lyrics

Jay Rock

Album : From Hood Tales to the Cover of XXLPlayStop

tha bizness Let em die dead black hippy and we don't give a fuck hell naw nigga This conglomerate so cold Rock it can freeze LA, nigga Black Hippy Ummmm Babe Kendrick Lamar vERSE 1, Kendrick Lamar: I tell em like this Ring the alarm or wake to a bomb You aint a rapper, you elton john holdin your john I got a ton of croutons at the louie vuitton That's big bread, the chickens will fly in flocks when I come ScHoolboy Q: Heart in the song Half drunk, stuck in the palm Lighting matches underwater while embracing the storm Cool and I'm calm Laid back, smoking a farm Socking the shit outta niggas till I'm breakin my arm Jay Rock: Up in my zone Two blunts, cup of patron .45 homie shoot you if you fuck wit me wrong no homo, pause that's your life and it's gone Flatline ya, don't put yo life in this song Ab Soul: I never drove a fast car I almost ran over tracy chapman she said drive slow, I said fuck off Ab Soul What's up yall other than your subpar Above all, I'm a heaven gate Above all, fuckin great And every time we in the Stu WE CooK THat Chop THat Bust THat THat's Crack! Yeah homie, this is what we do 310 shit, 323 bitch AHhhh nigga, welcome to the zoo Where we WE CooK THat Chop THat Bust THat THat's Crack! Yeah homie, this is what we do 323 shit, 310 bIIIItch! vERSE 2, Rock: The black Hippies The bag full, the bag empty Sparked it all at the car lot, then crashed quickly I'm tryna come with enough power to pass 50 I'm talkin 50 bill, you niggas don't fit the bill K.Dot: You niggas don't keep it real, you fake as Pamela's titties I pound kitties, then hit the club with dogs with me Tan polos, no socks chopped dickies Tan coupe, no top, bumpin Biggie Blowing sticky before the group, been a hippy Nifty Fifty, all blue real CRippy Big money, long stocks, ask pippy Mask on, one sock, I gets busy I smoke blacks, relax, and watch walt disney Puff squares, pace in circles until I'm dizzy Speaking of Disney, fantasies, I had many I used hate on Mickey Mouse cause he had Minnie vERse 3, Quincy: Napped through my final, made enough, richer than lionel Fuckin bitches on my job, cummin harder than a rhino BreAKin their spinal, laid back, bumpin my vinyl Navigation on my scopes, easy to find em Find you and I'm right behind you, laid back, puffin a blunt Gat on my lap, constantly talkin shit, Imma dump Your homies actin charged up, they can still get jumped Take your chain, Ash the Kush for all you punks However you want it, whenever you want it, you all can get it Contagious, it's mad syphilis, blazing, it's God-giftedness Die over death sentences, flow hot, plus the beat knock like Jay Witnesses, tell em I killed the witnesses Witness this, gifted as twenty christmases itchin to blow like TWenty bitches with mouths that need a dick in it WOW I ran rap for half a mile then got tired Laid down and realized that I was lyin


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