Biker Boyz
    (专辑: Life Of A Savage 2 - 2012)
    
    (This a 
LeekeLeek banger)  Every day I 
wake up got a 
different bitch  Man, your boyfriend he a 
lame, he ain't with the 
shits  This not a 
art show, don't get your face glued   Every day I 
wake up gotta different bitch  Man, your boyfriend he a 
lame, he ain't with the 
shits  Lay his ass down, we shooting MAC rounds  Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns   I 
be getting money, I 
be gettin paid  These niggas all sweet, pink lemonade  I 
come through with guided shots, don't even mind em'  I 
got yo bitch, I 
fuck her like I'm fucking Maya  I 
give that bitch a 
dream, I'm a 
walking idol  And yes I 
am a 
Don, ain't no Perignon  Buy a 
hundred clips and shoot whoever son  Try to rob me, I'ma bury moms  These fufu ass niggas, I'ma bury 'em  Looney Toon goons, ain't no cartoon  This not a 
art show, don't get your face glued  Pay me, a 
nigga, put him on the 
news   Every day I 
wake up gotta different bitch  Man, your boyfriend he a 
lame, he ain't with the 
shits  Lay his ass down, we shooting MAC rounds  Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns  Leave his ass posted like a 
background  My pockets kinda thick, I 
gotta sack now  Stunting on these hoes, make her face frown  Laughing to the 
bank, I'm counting stacks now   You loving on these hoes, man, they come and go  Watch me fuck her, do her wrong, she a 
fed though  Designer everything, you wear the 
same clothes  And I 
got a 
bunch of bitches, not the 
same hoes  I 
need a 
nerd bitch, watch me change those  Stack after stack, I'm on a 
payroll  This bitch I 
gotta hold, she a 
stain though  I 
be smoking by the 
pound, I 
don't change zones  I'm in a 
fast lane, I'm in a 
fast car  And I'm floating to the 
moon, I'm with NASA  I'm in a 
fast lane, I'm in a 
fast car  And I'm floating to the 
moon, I'm with NASA   Every day I 
wake up gotta different bitch  Man, your boyfriend he a 
lame, he ain't with the 
shits  Lay his ass down, we shooting MAC rounds  Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns  Leave his ass posted like a 
background  My pockets kinda thick, I 
gotta sack now  Stunting on these hoes, make her face frown  Laughing to the 
bank, I'm counting stacks now