on your boy Drag, Drag got love for you, c'mon [Chorus: Drag-On] OHH, WEE, holla at your boy Y'all want noise? Come holla at your boy All my ladies, come holla at your boy
Traduzione: Drag-on. Holla At Your Boy.
hit - on me harder than Drago. (Drago!) W-T-F O-M-G; semi-colon parenthesis. - T-T-Y-L on the screen. (uh-huh!) Your girls'll say kick on the touch screen
on me harder than Drago. (Drago!) W-T-F O-M-G; semi-colon parenthesis. - T-T-Y-L on the screen. (uh-huh!) Your girls'll say kick on the touch screen!
hit the streetz we cop 56 mo gramz Y'all niggaz ain't messin wit scrams And that's [Drag-On] (come on, come on, come on,) Boy, whats the difference
my foot on the neck on all these non-rhyming sack biters The golden arm Johnny Unitas rap titan Boy, your life is like Sterling silver it needs a little shining Steadily styling on
need some spittin on here So I can come on this motherfucker and flame it out So somebody could cut this motherfucker on He comin?, Cut my shit on Yeah
Holla at your boy Frank V when I'm rolling through your area But not too loud cuz you know that I carry a Four five auto, rich like lotto The world is mine, or at
then escape the bureau's investigation, out in Europe on vacation I'm back for these puppies with the pound boy (Blaow) Here's a round boy (blaow blaow) down boy Sound boy
put it personal, with the glock nine Open at your sun, you will let the sun shine on you If the thing ring on you, I eat, sleep near the green and shit
the dash Duel in the ass Get an Impala Holla watch me (skirrrt) When I pass I'm buring rubber in your yard Diggin up ya grass Drag racin four fifty four
funny, my dude, is I just signed Maganoo For ten bucks and he told me he was mad at you I ain't no pussy, dawg, I'm gettin' at you Why you bitchin'? Who
a a nigga like me So I just stay on the grind, stay down for mine Trying to get mine in daily Holla' at me like you know your fo', chiefing on that green
. want Sig. want you bitch niggaz still pumpin you guns Like pump pellets won't puncture your lungs Get your toes tagged who wanna slow drag Dance with
world go 'round, without a sound We clown low down and dirty with the Dirty Dirty flippin from a nickel bag of weed, to a thirty thirty Holla at ya boy
-Man] now come on and gurp wit' me getcha boogie on now come on and gurp wit' me little sister now now come on and gurp wit' me bring your momma too and come on
your heartbeat, your scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, your scared (x2) You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I come at night, boy
