• 标题:On BS (Clean)
  • 歌手:Drake;21 Savage
  • 专辑:Her Loss (Clean)
  • 卡拉OK评级:1★
  • 语言:en
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    On BS - Drake/21 Savage
    Lyrics by:A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/O. Yildirim/E. Sticken/Simon Gebrelul
    Composed by:A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/O. Yildirim/E. Sticken/Simon Gebrelul
    Yeah woah woah woah
    I had to cut some ****** off they did me-me no good
    I come from the ghetto so my trunk is in my hood
    She want wear no panties 'round me even if she could
    Gave out plenty spankings 'til they got it understood
    **** the nosebleeds baby come sit on this wood
    If you know it's tension don't come 'round me like it's good
    I got street smarts and you can't get this out no book
    I can't right my wrongs but I can still write these hooks
    Oh time to get exposed you ain't
    Been from 'round here ***** come get off your show Savage
    Said you ***** and he hit it on the nose but that
    Board is open why you actin' like it's closed
    I don't know
    Y'all be goin' in and out recessions
    The same way that I be going in and out of Texas
    Or in and out my sessions or in and out her best friends
    Or in and out these courtrooms my lawyer like Objection
    Yeah woah woah
    All my ******* Spanish boricua
    Water on my neck these diamonds came with coral reefer
    She from overseas I had to buy her a new Visa
    Met your wife in Vegas but I hit her in Ibiza
    She a supermodel so she only eatin' caesar
    Used to date a rapper but he acted like a diva
    ****** hustlin' backwards out here ballin' with a re-up
    Popped a ******** I feel like I can lift a tree up
    See too many cameras so I never lift my ski up
    Yeah
    I jump on your song and make you sound like you the feature
    I jump on your song and make a label think they need ya for real
    On that bull****
    Okay
    We on all that bull****
    Okay okay
    All that bull****
    D**n maybe I should do a twenty
    Maybe I should break that twenty do a ten
    Maybe I should break that ten do a five
    Then if it gets loud do a five again
    If he held his tongue on that live he'd be alive again d**n
    My uncle sister know she raised a real one ill one
    It's been thirty minutes I don't feel none
    Oh **** wait a minute think I'm startin' to feel somethin'
    Where you get this ************* pill from
    Heard they got some sanctions on my name
    Heard they plottin' on my name heard they bankin' on my name
    I got Lita in this ***** and he might spank it on a lane
    I'm just what in the cut throwin' Franklins on her frame
    I'ma ayy I'ma gentleman I'm generous
    I blow a half a million on you **** I'm a feminist
    I never put no prices on no beef until we end this ****
    I pay her half a million for a soul you my nemesis
    Nah I'm on its midnight I don't care
    Nothing is happening on a Wednesday I don't care I'm on
    I'm looking for the smoke
    These guys sitting front row man poof who needs that
    Let me put my window down I need fresh air
    We don't want that we want bars
    The reason why we listen to 21 and The Boy
    That's what we do in Paris we don't do Fashion Week
    Fashion Week is for the last decade it's not for us
    It's about the lights the lights that we put on in the city
    The lights of the Eiffel Tower
    I'm in charge of it I'm the one who's putting it on everyday
    And you try to flex next next to me on the red light with your ugly
    Whatever flexing most expensive car V-12
    I drive a Four-Cylinder I come from nothing but I'm doing something
    And you cannot catch my drive
    As fast as you try to go you will never catch me man
    There is only one way and this way I'm driving nobody can do it
    I'm Birdman that's who I am
    In Paris
    Brrt brrt