Paroles The code Bishop Lamont

The code

Featuring Kobe Killa

Yo feel this nigga, pay attention

One knot get your ass a little bit of yay
Two knots get your ass a little bit of haze
Three knots dust but niggas comin’ with the cheese
More than four knots, nigga that’s the police

If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
Don’t come around here, don’t come around here

Bang!

For the loot of my corrupt nigga don’t stop, get it get it
Don’t stop, get it get it, triple digits, six digit
Bitches want my digits so they ask me for my digits
Wanna visit, wanna kiss it, gonna kiss it, gonna zip it
Slippery than the cervix
Bring ‘em in, keep ‘em out like Curtis
Top notch, hot sauce is the verbage
Sprinkle drops on the block then serve it
Bonne apetit for the streets top chef
I show you how to serve it
Weigh it like yay, sling it like yay
It’s pure dope of course, every word I say
Pablo Escobar in every bar
In every bar I gotta party like a rockstar
Lindsay Lohan, I get blown Michelle Guillar
Love them snow bunnies more than take dicks hard
Yea I’m gonna crack this more than caviar

One knot get your ass a little bit of yay
Two knots get your ass a little bit of haze
Three knots dust but niggas comin’ with the cheese
More than four knots, nigga that’s the police

If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
Don’t come around here, don’t come around here

Bang!

It’s the lean master Ace, I’m sitting on chrome
Sitting on chrome, jackers get your brains blown
It’s the lean master Ace, I’m sitting on chrome
Sitting on chrome, push a button – roof gone
Like a hurricane did it, like a hurricane hit it
Watch me lean, looking clean
Haters you ain’t gotta admit it
I’m so pretty sippin’ pretty in that next top model
Drop a porn in the Porsche, fuck the next top model
Bitch what’s that nigga? In the lake, no lie
Bitch what’s that nigga? Has them boys at NY
Bitch what’s that nigga? Home boy, worldwide
Even pockin’ big loving bump me on the other side
Caution’s in the house, my gun’s in my pants
Travis looking at me huh, who won the games?
It’s traps in the car, homie you ain’t got a chance
I’m ready for whatever in my B boy stance

One knot get your ass a little bit of yay
Two knots get your ass a little bit of haze
Three knots dust but niggas comin’ with the cheese
More than four knots, nigga that’s the police

If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
Don’t come around here, don’t come around here

Bang!

For the cheese I’m young and see nigga I bust the move
And I bust that move like I transport you know who
I gets that through like Gebediah Bush
Slanging on the radio, I ain’t gotta push
See the pretties do it for me, the DJ’s do it for me
I’m up in close track they sayin’ me so horny
You know I’m numero uno
I’m the boss now bitch but you mustn’t get the memo
Ammo, in the NY I got plenty
Touch em and you die, shots from the semi
Shots from the Hemy, I’m Jack Ruby with the semi
I Ana Nichole you, you won’t get a penny
I’m heated like that trim spot
I trip kind, I trip y’all
Have you in black like Jenna’s 6 for your funeral
I do it, I do it, what the business is?
While I’m whipin’ out your whole family, no witnesses

One knot get your ass a little bit of yay
Two knots get your ass a little bit of haze
Three knots dust but niggas comin’ with the cheese
More than four knots, nigga that’s the police

If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
If you don’t know the code don’t come around here
Don’t come around here, don’t come around here

Bang!