Potatoes may feed my body But a Bronco feeds my soul Yeehaw! (whipcracking!) (neigh, neigh) Oh I'm sorry, did I break your concentration?
She ass up head down BRONCO style Hit it from the back Fuck buck wild Red dragon tat Left cheek grab Booty palm like a ball, call me Shaq Slam dunk in her pussy No bap That’s what you get With a whore high on the shatter Isabella hella loco but she badder White thug crush climbin' on my ladder Back of the Lincoln Clit lick attack Colombian bitch whip lilac It’s all pink on the inside don’t matter If she white black Asian or half Indian Muslim Russian Baltic I don't discriminate I love all chicks Except my ex Jenn with to Ns Still waiting on her death certificate to hit When you start the next track carefully listen But now let’s get back to the beginning Miss Isabella no commitment Unless it's white thug dick up in her Pussy like the Ozzie roll before dinner Sweetwater Tavern, come visit! Centreville 703 oh shit Behind the movie theater 28/Braddock Turns out she have a man Brian Wyx But I ain’t find out till after I tapped it He still locked like cars keys in the cabin I’m still cuttin' up her pussy like a hatchet Under Bunny Man Bridge I slapped it Suburban Snoop 703 trapper Reckless Tiger OG savage This one' for Tsunami, Rabbit, and Paxton Without Sav none of us would have happened But once again let get back to this bad bitch Crazy/hot scale way above average Then she crossed the Mendoza Diagonal She ain’t holdin' down she’s holdin' dick But guess what now? STILL MY SHIT! Brian’s on the phone My dick on her lips Neckin’ me, yet her necklace say Wyx? Johnny Rocket Vanilla Twix Truffle butter, yeah it drip from the tip Now I can pass her to my main man, Jordan Let’s slow it down like what COVID did Oooooooooo OooooAaaaaaa Oooooooooo She got my chad
Bronco Bust low Slam dunk Lonzo Paper chase Romano Flip the zips Blanco Head gettin’ honcho Touchdown friend zone Touched the Johnson Ochocinco
My Johnson Had this bad bitch, aye Dominican Republic she a thick thang New York raised So you know she with the shits mane Waste my time all she ever do was bitch, aye Nintendo shit had to hit her with the switch mane Before that I was hittin’ in the whip, aye Fogged up windows no tint mane But fuck bitches bro I’m focused the mint make Printin' money baby Benji-blue tint, aye Stackin' chips Pringle can in the mix mane On my own level No more bosses give a shit mane Shouts out to my exes Givin' lessons out for days Showin’ how these bitches move They spinnin' me for game See a bad ting finna shoot my shot like Wayne Messin' with the cuff link she’ll never be my dame Do it for the music Catchin’ bread but duck the fame Losing life Missin' how it never fit the frame Peep game Switch lanes Ducking all the bullshit Like pigeons dropping deuces in the rain Aye Switch the flow up, dopamine releasin’ waves Keepin’ it a buck Nothin' less Ain’t no change But what’s growth without a lil bit of change?
Suburban Snoop - Revenge {chorus} (dog, it's a dog) (payback is a dog) (dog, it's a dog) (payback is a dog) {verse} Beep beep in ma jeep jeep, uhuhhhh Red
Suburban Snoop - Lilac Diesel My mind brush body easel Flow & stroke that's lethal Just a voice for the people Draggin' on the diesel Not sour, lilac Smoke only wood of the back Try to
Suburban Snoop - Bronco Potatoes may feed my body But a Bronco feeds my soul Yeehaw! (whipcracking!) (neigh, neigh) Oh I'm sorry, did I break your concentration? She ass up head down
Suburban Snoop
Hailing from the DMV, I’m a deal closer, espresso junkie, lyricist, & vocalist; known for blending an eclectic range of styles, harmonized with progressive rap lyrics, my inspiration comes from the likes of Gorillaz and West Coast rappers. Dynamically fusing groundbreaking production and music authorship with inspired lyrics & pure hustle, I strive to deliver a caffeine-fueled, maryjane-consumed diverse palette; bent on bringing modern music both to the frontier, and back to its roots.