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Outto-Tune Tyrone - Robbin' Houses текст песни

Исполнитель: Outto-Tune Tyrone

альбом: Robbin' Houses


Hey Doug, it's that time, let's head up to Vinewood
Heck yeah pecker, I'll throw on some denim
Don't forget your lockpicks this time!
We robbin' houses and houses
We making thousands and thousands
We robbin' houses and houses
We making thousands and thousands
We robbin' houses
We making thousands
Yeah, it was 10 p.m.
It's time to take the crew to Vinewood, we gotta break in
It's the fastest way to make a mafuckin' million
Don't hate on me, cuh, that's just the way that it is
I got cocaine in my pocket, steady hands when I start to lockpick
HOA's radios locked in, if they interfere and I'ma drop him
You know I barely make sound when I'm crawling around
I open up a cupboard door and scrap falls to the ground
I'm making so much fucking noise that it stresses me out
Now I hear the police coming, shit I'm gonna be found
Angel and McClane is on duty
I'm gonna die if I go and start shooting
I got a purple card and I don't want to lose it
The fine and jail time is gonna be so stupid
We robbin' houses and houses
We making thousands and thousands
We robbin' houses and houses
We making thousands and thousands
We robbin' houses
We making thousands
Better not be robbin' houses in the Barrio
Or you'll be seeing Speedy, Flippy and the Mario
And if you robbin' in the South then you gotta know
These mafuckas never sleep with their eyes closed
I ain't even jokin', eyes wide open
Passed out on the table they gon' need an Ibuprofen
Tip toe'n through these houses can be pretty boring
Making all the voices in your head start snorin'
It's because every single house is gon' look the same
If you got a problem you can take it up with Matthew Payne
Don't hate the player, cuh, go ahead and hate the game
Strip club for the stress, yeah we gonna make it rain
So much money to be found in these houses
Opened up the fridge, no food, but found thousands
Oh shit, it's Ripley and his dog, I'm surrounded
I wasn't speedrunnin', man, I'm done with these houses, cuh
We robbin' houses and houses
We making thousands and thousands
We robbin' houses and houses
We making thousands and thousands
We robbin' houses
We making thousands
Oh, fuck
Oh, shit
Fuck you Ripley
(Dispatch, 202 K-9 Zero conducting area search around the residence)
This is my baby momma's house, cuh
No-no-no-no-no-no-no, Zero, Zero, stay
(You have your case to surrender)
(Come on boy, get him, fast, fast, fast, sic 'em, hahaha)
(Dispatch, 202 K-9 departed)
We robbin' houses and houses
We making thousands and thousands
We robbin' houses and houses
We making thousands and thousands
We robbin' houses
We making thousands
Alright I got my denim where you at? OT? OT? Oh boy...

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