da bed on da couch now (Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin') From the front to the living room (We should be fuckin') On da bed on da couch now (Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin
Chorus x2] We should be fuckin, on da bed on da couch now, Fuckin, fuckin, fuckin.. From the front to the living room, we should be fuckin [David Banner
Übersetzung: David Banner. Verdammt.
x2] We should be fuckin, on da bed on da couch now, Fuckin, fuckin, fuckin.. From the front to the living room, we should be fuckin [David Banner
tell him but he like fuck what you say (fuck you man) Watch you mouth, you understanding He like fuck what you say (fuck you man) Oh this pussy nigger
IN HER THROAT, NO IM NOT FINNA BUY THAT BITCH A COAT, HER PUSSY SO WET ITS LIKE THEY PUSH HER OFF THE BOAT, QUOTE ON QUOTE IM FUCKIN ALL I FUCKS, I FUCKED
me (What the fuck?) how can I remain a man of seven figures when I'm rushed by gold diggers everytime I get bigger? (Ch-ching) Like David Banner, when
like" your Similes Mentally, physically, lyrically, you couldn't harm me Don't even think of steppin' to the One Man Army The lone saddle ranger, ammo aimer, battle natives Like Banner David
: (feat. David Banner & Eightball) (Haha, hahahaha... David Banner!) [Chorus 1: St. Lunatics] [Murphy:] I said ? give me two pairs [Kyjuan:] Cause ?
) 'Til the break of dawn (dawn) You see our money long (long) Matter fact I'm takin the skirt right along with the thong (thong) Some say I'm wrong, but fuck
But I ain't talkin bout no bankhead, carver homes, no adamsville nigga you dealin wit a lil gorilla nigga 10 mill later I'm still the nigga Killer Mike, Yung bloodz, David Banner
the same one from off the old block Who used to stand on Front St. and get off the old block [Chorus] I remember the P$C, Killer Mike, David Banner
: [Chorus:] Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), One You done when I see you (David Banner, banner) Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), (yeah, yeah) Two
s more like sprayed The kind that confuse kindness with polite play My bitch got two midgets in the bra And a nose like a vacuum She chillin' the Snow White way Fuck Forbes Fuck
: (feat. Brisco and Busta Rhymes) Da... Da... Da... David... Banner La, la la la, la, la la la la [x4] (Uh!) Sittin' in a Caddy, bright like Batty
you one time fuck up yo equilibrium I got rhythm yeah I got soul ya I travel all around the world like a postcard My flow cold fuck around and get a cold
volume david banner beat bitch bump like an stallion Touch my madalion and meet my buretta leave ya lookin' like a burger with extra Ketchup now throw ya sets up we fuck
drop, Homey, U got Swiss on the beat, I gotta come with da heat, It's David Banner, Yung Wun, and F-L-I-P [David Banner] Get it crunk in this, Set it
