Bogota

By Gunplay

Released on December 13, 2011

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[Hook]

Bogota talk, Bogota walk

It's a Bogota blizzard on my Bogota block

Bogota white rims with a Bogota bitch

White Bogota diamonds, I'm Bogota rich

B-O-G-O-T-A (x8)


[Verse 1]

This Bogota I'm slinging blinging like a diamond ring

I cut the tape and do my thing, give me the paper

Keep the fame, I'm off the leash, you keep the cage

I ain't playing, keep the games

I'm the beast they couldn't tame

The one the witness coundn't name

I'm the perp they couldn't blame

Smoking citrus in my chain

Chopping Christmas with my blade

While my bitches entertain

I got vicious in my veins

I got hate all in my heart

I got revenge all in my brain

Now you just heard a killer start

Snatch a bitch and pull her braids

Smack her ass and rode the wave

I just give that bitch a look

Ain't got to tell the ho behave

When she acting like a dog, I'm a treat her like a stray

Ran her mouth for a hour but I keep it for a day, ay!


[Hook]


[Verse 2]

I got the connect on that Escobar

Yams in the restaurant

Beef on a fork, got burnt, cooked, extra-hot

Carol City, Colombia

Put a hundred and one in ya

Sticks on that carpet, crib looking like a lumberyard

White Pablo cocaine

Way out in Spokane

Fuck I look like, listening to these poor lames

I drive some shit that'll take up like four lanes

This MMG piece gotta lift this with four cranes

I grip on my oak grain

And toke on this dope green

My bitches is supreme, and this ain't no new thing

These pits ain't gonna curr, but you pussies gon' purr

That ain't that clean and this package pure


[Hook]