Представляем точный текст композиции "Appetizer" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста JT The Bigga Figga . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Appetizer» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую JT The Bigga Figga передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
JT The Bigga Figga - "Appetizer"
Lyrics to Appetizer : (I told you once I told you twice, the Bigga Figga nigga aint nothin nice so get your game for the day I advise ya it aint the meal its just the meal its just the appetizer) Start the flow show playas gotta get low Poppin at the ho hoes in the front row Mack on a bitch for the hell of it Because its not relevant but still she gotta do it I do what I want to do the boys in the blue Wanna fuck with the niggaz in my crew Knowin its the top notch down with the functions Better known as the Get Low Productions Passin them licks going nationwide Shit was thick when I was taking that ride Tryin to get a show here trying to get a show there Mothafuckas trippin but a nigga didnt care Bumpin my shit everywhere I went Gettin my money in dollars and cents Jiggin my tapes on Mac Daddy boulevard Didnt give a fuck if you had a hot credit card Playin my demo rollin in a Limo Me and young Herm with the indo Two mack daddies dog and a caddy Pitbull drop gold Zs and a candy D-Moe the Youngsta, Seff the Gaffla JT The Bigga what more could you ask for' Maybe you could ask for Steve or Gigolo If I didnt tell you then they will let you know Peepin out game so you better try to wise up It aint the meal its just the appetizer (yeah thats my boy JT in this mothafuckin record for you just a little appetizer, but now we got the full force meal cause you know the deal ya know) At the party at the Hyatt hotel You aint got a room too bad oh well You can be a baller with a fat stack But forger the ass if you aint no rapper Poppin at a bitch but that aint shit The nigga that qualified got a platinum hit Thats right groupies playing like Snoopy All I want is the oochie coochie Tryin to get them before they get me Plottin on the one with all the money A Honda Accord and a gang of ass On my tip for a backstage pass Tellin me to come whenever Im ready Asking more questions than Fab Five Freddy End of the summer and shit kinda cool Wanna give up the ass before they go back to school Notice at a party bitches be in fresh clothes See right through them they aint nothin but turf hoes Straight pony tails and clothes that they borrowed Look good now they wont look good tomorrow Niggas goin out for punk ass bitches Keepin em fresh and a pocket full or riches Get some game is what you better do Find a trick and sell her a dream or two Thats how its done in the city of Frisco Niggas be mackin, niggas be gettin low Not going low on them hoes like them others Being myself I cant be like them brothers You better get some game and you better try to wise up But if you eat the ass then thats your appetizer (Yeah whats up my nigga you done that shit whats up my nigga JTs in the mothafuckin house kick some more of that shit for your boy) Startin my last verse straight outta Frisco Comin from the shoulders dont need no pistol Niggas always talkin about how they gangstas Pop a nigga quick but Id rather bank ya And wake you up and bank your ass again And go to the store for some juice and gin And walk to the house and make me another hit SP-12 coming out with some funky shit Like this song here called appetizer Just to let you know and just to remind ya Poppin much flavor is it spicy enough' Or is it too tender, or is it too tough' I think I put it together just fine Ya hear me once and ya wanna rewind So thats just lettin me know that its on hit You hear my style and niggas cant fuck with it Try to play deep and they out on the show Goin toe to toe they cant fuck with my flow Cause you know my style too sick Like the crazy mothafucka named Gin, the pit Shake em up shake em up shake em Drag him in a cut cause now its time to break him Tear it off nigga what you got Tip toe tip toe to the mothafuckin spot [ Appetizer Lyrics ]
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