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just a lil bit - 41, tata & jenn carter lyrics

[intro: tata & jenn carter]
grahh, grahh (don’t f*ckin’ run)
everything dead (suck my d*ck, n*gga)
41 shots to the head, like what? (ahh, like what?)
grahh, grahh, boom b*tch (grahh, grahh, boom b*tch)
yo yp, let ’em know it’s carter, d*ckhead
everybody shot, n*gga, everything dead (honcho)

[verse 1: tata & jenn carter]
he tried to run, and got hit by the rocket (what?)
they know my body, the knock on my body (the knock on my body, n*gga)
i’m with kr, he rollin’ up dotty (dotty)
brodie might ‘oot if you movin’ too hotty (suck my d*ck)
if i get locked, i’d never say a thing (yo, smallz, turn me up, grahh, grahh, boom, b*tch)
big 41, i do it for my team (everybody shot)
i told jenn, “bring the jenny”, she ready (she what?)
‘oot at the lakers, ’bout to win a [?] (’bout to win a what? d*mn)
ballin’—ballin’ on court like demar derozan (d*mn)
i be buggin’, i feel like i’m chosen (grahh, grahh, boom, b*tch)
your—your dead in the air got me floatin’ (everybody shot)
and if i don’t got the knocker, poke ’em
get shot if you try to contest me (on bro)
on my body, she ball like a referee (like a what?)
got a bad lil’ b*tch, she from tennessee
she on my d*ck, but she cannot get next to me
caught in my thoughts, it be feelin’ like prison (on what?)
i don’t politic or politicians
everything deady, twenty*twenty vision
spin thru doley, don’t need no assistance (grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, boom, b*tch)
i’m on court, mcgrady on the pistons (ahh)
if i say, “get that n*gga”, we gon’ get ’em
she wanna come around because i’m winnin’ (suck my d*ck)
big 41, i ain’t playin’ with children (everybody shot)
sh*t gettin’ wicked, invest in a gun (on what?)
n*ggas know it’s 2041
put on a show with the beam on the drum
and i’m really a demon, i do this for fun
better not run, i’ma dump that gun (grahh, grahh, boom)
dummy boy, don’t trip, don’t run (everybody shot)
thinkin’ he tuff, but that n*gga my son
and these n*ggas be talkin’, they see me and run
pass me the knocker, cl!ck that sh*t (grahh, grahh)
opp b*tch, milk that b*tch (grahh, grahh, boom)
talk—talkin’ crazy, drill that b*tch (no cap)
tell millz, “chill, don’t k!ll that b*tch” (grahh, grahh, boom)
jay told me, “chill”, ’cause he know i go stupid (on bro)
not a k!ller, but don’t make me do it (grahh, grahh)
please don’t run, two beams on the bl!ck
n*ggas be lying and capping in [?], b*tch (grahh, grahh, boom)
[verse 2: jenn carter]
now i’m done being nice (grahh, grahh)
n*ggas is tweakin, i don’t like to fight (grahh, grahh, boom)
everything dead like a k.o from mike
and your b*tch on my body, forgot i’m a dyk* (like what?)
wa—wasn’t always grimey, b*tches and n*ggas been doin’ me slimey (grahh, grahh, boom)
now i’m a demon, please do not try me
b*tch, i do not miss you, so please do not write me, like (it’s carter, d*ckhead)
everything dead, and it’s over (grahh, grahh, boom)
f*ckin’ your b*tch, make her sleep on the sofa (gang, gang, gang)
and you n*ggas change up like the weather (grahh, grahh)
ain’t talkin’ conditions, but n*ggas bipolar (grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, boom)
why you movin’ like n*ggas ain’t help you when you was just broke and was beggin’ for waynes? (gang, gang, gang, suck my d*ck)
without me n*ggas won’t know your name (grahh)
i don’t mean to sound c*cky, but n*ggas insane
i’m so grimey, i cannot be tamed (grahh, grahh, boom)
bullets gon’ hit him and rip thru his brains (gang, gang, gang)
like, me and tata gon’ empty the clip
if it’s opps in the spot, he gon’ pass me the grips (like, d*mn)
like, like a doctor, i’m rippin’ thru ligaments (grahh, grahh)
rb behind me, my n*ggas is militant (grahh, grahh, boom)
and you know we ain’t hittin’ no innocent
b*tch on my body, she movin’ so vigorous (gang, gang, gang)
they like, “carter, you actin’ so different” (grahh, grahh)
d*mn, why? ’cause we ain’t equivalent (grahh, grahh, boom)
n*ggas talk on the net, but in person forget how they even end up in predicaments (it’s carter, d*ckhead)
and you know i stay low like an immigrant (grahh, grahh)
keep me a gadget while doing experiments (grahh, grahh boom)
like, d*mn, how you say you on court, but you not a partic*p*nt (grrrt, baow)
and i stay in and out photosynthesis (grahh, grahh)
she a thottie, cannot get our [?] (grahh, grahh, boom)
and we steady be stackin’ the dividends (gang, gang, gang)
n*ggas be cappin’ and they need deliverance (suck my d*ck)
on the ‘gram, she gon’ look thru my images (grahh, grahh)
b*tch on my d*ck and she doin’ the trickery (grahh, grahh, dotty)
n*ggas fake and i’m not oblivious (grahh, grahh)
n*gga, i’m takin’ that money, she furious (grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, boom)
[outro: tata & jenn carter]
every opp shot, everything dead, n*gga (suck my d*ck)
41 shots to the head, b*tch (like, it’s carter, d*ckhead)
ahh, grahh, grahh, boom b*tch, everybody shot

- 41 tata jenn carter lyrics

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