30 clxp - bandhunta izzy & pyrexturnmeup lyrics
[verse: bandhunta izzy]
i’m a trap n-gg-, watch me work my wrist
i was on the stove every other day
call me velcro, boy, i stay strapped
bro at the door with that ak
waiting for n-gg-s to try somethin’
boy, i’m r-t-rded, i go dumb
what they want? n-gg-, just buy somethin’
finesse him, i’m thinking like, “so what?”
post with the gang, n-gg-, really on gang sh-t, stay over there
really do magic, n-gg-, bro, what you mean? made a n-gg- disappear
right hand whip that dope up
post on the block with c-ke, no soda
want that green, b-tch, master yoda
trap so hard, no bank account, got racks in the sofa, ayy
racked up, n-gg-, like clarence, ayy
two racks for an appearance, ayy
bro, why you act like a b-tch?
i’m blaming that sh-t on your parents, ayy
henny in me, that’s the antidote
point the chopper at your cantaloupe
got him acting like a straight b-tch
i don’t know if he a man or ho
tyler perry -ss n-gg-, martin lawrence -ss n-gg-, play that role
lawn chair -ss n-gg-, envelope -ss n-gg-, bet he gon’ fold
hatin’ on me ’cause i rock the versace, the gucci, giuseppe, the bally, the louis
got h-lla clips like a movie
contractor, b-tch, i stay with that tooly, b-tch
no chicken biscuit, a two piece
what’s a glock gonna do to an uzi?
b-tch, it be hot, better watch out
made his body bubble, no jacuzzi
you on some f-ck sh-t, n-gg-
nah, i don’t f-ck with that
n-gg-, you scared to ride?
you on some nut sh-t, patch
messy n-gg- really playin’ dirty
sh-t, i’m happy that i got a mop
walkin’ ’round hangin’ out my pants
yeah, b-tch, a whole thirty shots
stay on some sh-t, i can’t help it
bad b-tch with me right now in the stu’
starting to think i’m a plumber
lil’ b-tch getting piped down in the booth
d-mn, i’m sick, get a doctor
i need a prescription or something
what’s that movie with the snow in the name?
i’m startin’ to think that you bluffin’, uh
snow on tha bluff -ss n-gg-, fake tough -ss n-gg-, you get exposed
really start acting like a ballerina, my n-gg-
better just stay on your toes
i was just moving them eight b-lls
ain’t no pool, had sticks, we was bringing out chalk
no, i don’t trust that n-gg-
if he get locked up, i can bet a whole sack he’ll talk
n-gg-, that’s really ridiculous, ayy
moving that weight like fitness, ayy
breaking them records like guiness, ayy
shot to your motherf-ckin’ dentist, ayy
why you ain’t tell me that n-gg-s be hating?
sh-t really foul, for real
play with me, it’s like you signed a dotted line
n-gg-, it’s a done deal
[outro]
you’re a murderer, nino
i’ve seen you k!ll too many people, nino
cancel that b-tch
i’ll buy another one
i hate you
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