Hoppin' in my new R8, driving to my new estate
All these bitches have no faith, all these other guys will hate
I don't care what the f*ck you say, yeah, don't f*ck with all these haters
You're just all a bunch of fakers, I'm ballin' like the Lakers
In the middle of a street race, she's sucking off my cock
One hand on her head, one hand on my glock
One day I'll go number one, then you all be screaming this song
That bitch swallowing all my semen
She got me feeling like I'm dreaming, uh
Carry on fighting all my demons
Still I keep on going on
I'm walking in that building, getting higher than the ceiling
We're just drugging and just chilling, all these perkies got me feeling
Yeah, the life that I'm living is part of the blessings I've been giving
Now it's joints that I'm spliffing and the Henny that I'm sipping
Hanging out all night, meeting up with my boys
Had to rob a bank, yeah, we've been having no choice
Screaming loud all night, till we've been having no voice
Hoppin' in my new R8, driving to my new estate
All these bitches have no faith, all these other guys will hate
I don't care what the f*ck you say, yeah, don't f*ck with all these haters
You're just all a bunch of fakers, I'm ballin' like the Lakers
In the middle of a street race, she's sucking off my cock
One hand on her head, one hand on my glock
One day I'll go number one, then you all be screaming this song
Do it all again if we breathe tomorrow
All again if we breathe tomorrow
All again if we breathe tomorrow
F*cking that bitch and I do it again,
I'ma show here what I can
Want a new chain, hitting up Johnny Dang
Counting the guap, give it all to my gang
Dive in that pussy like it was a lake,
No matter what, I'm getting this cake
F*cking that face and I f*ck on that ass,
I'm gonna ace and I bust on that ass
Walking in the room, got my Moncler jacket on
Don't f*ck with my crew or we all gonna run you down
Don't f*ck with my crew, yeah, don't f*ck with my crew, yeah
Don't f*ck with my crew, yeah, don't f*ck with my crew, yeah
Back on that wok, ain't got no time to talk
All our guns are unlocked, just stay there, don't walk
If even lift a finger, we're gonna press the trigger
Yeah, we put you in a coffin, we're f*cking grave diggers
Hoppin' in my new R8, driving to my new estate
All these bitches have no faith, all these other guys will hate
I don't care what the f*ck you say, yeah, don't f*ck with all these haters
You're just all a bunch of fakers, I'm ballin' like the Lakers
In the middle of a street race, she's sucking off my cock
One hand on her head, one hand on my glock
One day I'll go number one, then you all be screaming this song
Dennis G - Grave Diggers Lyrics
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Hoppin' in my new R8, driving to my new estate
All these bitches have no faith, all these other guys will hate
I don't care what the f*ck you say, yeah, don't f*ck with all these haters
You're just all a bunch of fakers, I'm ballin' like the Lakers
In the middle of a street race, she's sucking off my cock
One hand on her head, one hand on my glock
One day I'll go number one, then you all be screaming this song
That bitch swallowing all my semen
She got me feeling like I'm dreaming, uh
Carry on fighting all my demons
Still I keep on going on
I'm walking in that building, getting higher than the ceiling
We're just drugging and just chilling, all these perkies got me feeling
Yeah, the life that I'm living is part of the blessings I've been giving
Now it's joints that I'm spliffing and the Henny that I'm sipping
Hanging out all night, meeting up with my boys
Had to rob a bank, yeah, we've been having no choice
Screaming loud all night, till we've been having no voice
Hoppin' in my new R8, driving to my new estate
All these bitches have no faith, all these other guys will hate
I don't care what the f*ck you say, yeah, don't f*ck with all these haters
You're just all a bunch of fakers, I'm ballin' like the Lakers
In the middle of a street race, she's sucking off my cock
One hand on her head, one hand on my glock
One day I'll go number one, then you all be screaming this song
Do it all again if we breathe tomorrow
All again if we breathe tomorrow
All again if we breathe tomorrow
F*cking that bitch and I do it again,
I'ma show here what I can
Want a new chain, hitting up Johnny Dang
Counting the guap, give it all to my gang
Dive in that pussy like it was a lake,
No matter what, I'm getting this cake
F*cking that face and I f*ck on that ass,
I'm gonna ace and I bust on that ass
Walking in the room, got my Moncler jacket on
Don't f*ck with my crew or we all gonna run you down
Don't f*ck with my crew, yeah, don't f*ck with my crew, yeah
Don't f*ck with my crew, yeah, don't f*ck with my crew, yeah
Back on that wok, ain't got no time to talk
All our guns are unlocked, just stay there, don't walk
If even lift a finger, we're gonna press the trigger
Yeah, we put you in a coffin, we're f*cking grave diggers
Hoppin' in my new R8, driving to my new estate
All these bitches have no faith, all these other guys will hate
I don't care what the f*ck you say, yeah, don't f*ck with all these haters
You're just all a bunch of fakers, I'm ballin' like the Lakers
In the middle of a street race, she's sucking off my cock
One hand on her head, one hand on my glock
One day I'll go number one, then you all be screaming this song
All these bitches have no faith, all these other guys will hate
I don't care what the f*ck you say, yeah, don't f*ck with all these haters
You're just all a bunch of fakers, I'm ballin' like the Lakers
In the middle of a street race, she's sucking off my cock
One hand on her head, one hand on my glock
One day I'll go number one, then you all be screaming this song
That bitch swallowing all my semen
She got me feeling like I'm dreaming, uh
Carry on fighting all my demons
Still I keep on going on
I'm walking in that building, getting higher than the ceiling
We're just drugging and just chilling, all these perkies got me feeling
Yeah, the life that I'm living is part of the blessings I've been giving
Now it's joints that I'm spliffing and the Henny that I'm sipping
Hanging out all night, meeting up with my boys
Had to rob a bank, yeah, we've been having no choice
Screaming loud all night, till we've been having no voice
Hoppin' in my new R8, driving to my new estate
All these bitches have no faith, all these other guys will hate
I don't care what the f*ck you say, yeah, don't f*ck with all these haters
You're just all a bunch of fakers, I'm ballin' like the Lakers
In the middle of a street race, she's sucking off my cock
One hand on her head, one hand on my glock
One day I'll go number one, then you all be screaming this song
Do it all again if we breathe tomorrow
All again if we breathe tomorrow
All again if we breathe tomorrow
F*cking that bitch and I do it again,
I'ma show here what I can
Want a new chain, hitting up Johnny Dang
Counting the guap, give it all to my gang
Dive in that pussy like it was a lake,
No matter what, I'm getting this cake
F*cking that face and I f*ck on that ass,
I'm gonna ace and I bust on that ass
Walking in the room, got my Moncler jacket on
Don't f*ck with my crew or we all gonna run you down
Don't f*ck with my crew, yeah, don't f*ck with my crew, yeah
Don't f*ck with my crew, yeah, don't f*ck with my crew, yeah
Back on that wok, ain't got no time to talk
All our guns are unlocked, just stay there, don't walk
If even lift a finger, we're gonna press the trigger
Yeah, we put you in a coffin, we're f*cking grave diggers
Hoppin' in my new R8, driving to my new estate
All these bitches have no faith, all these other guys will hate
I don't care what the f*ck you say, yeah, don't f*ck with all these haters
You're just all a bunch of fakers, I'm ballin' like the Lakers
In the middle of a street race, she's sucking off my cock
One hand on her head, one hand on my glock
One day I'll go number one, then you all be screaming this song
Writer: Dennis Greisinger
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