skedaddle (paranoid) - cyraq lyrics
[intro]
the f*ck is you lookin at b*tch ass n*gga
p*ssy! make eye contact
n*gga i f*ck around and spark a n*gga ass
4th of july
you know what i’m sayin
free lil [?]
flock flock flock flock!
[chorus]
i’m paranoid what is you lookin at
you get 2 seconds skedaddle
yo partna got popped n*ggas know who i’m shootin at
bet a n*gga get sliced like a apple
we shoot up the castle we pushin his roof back
she call and i don’t even answer
she a ho*ho*ho like santa
i’m trynna shoot up the funeral and blow out the candles
imma make a n*gga show get canceled
come to my show imma blow this b*tch my hitta bouncin
today i’m yo b*tch d*ld*
don’t try to set me up i’ll k!ll ho
[verse]
but like for real though
we paranoid, and wall bang bullets they hit him for real though
top shoota hails, she a opp b*tch anyway
remember i spurred london in the 6th grade
dropped him in class he thought i was b*tch mad
knock off the wig and give him a b*tch face
thought i was a ho n*gga look what happened
i’m ebk now catch me in traffic
yeah that sh*t old but i got the ratchet
get out the way imma blow like a napkin
in school i used to eat the fantastic
trynna fight at the school and you gon see magic
man was hypin his young man up
i up with the drac’ bet a n*gga stand up
top shoota he’ll face when a man ran up
if you trynna die n*gga put your hand up
you see me you see my stick
you reach i flash and take a pic
the ho’s comin who they with?
no makeup eye his face a b*tch
and yesterday she ate my d*ck
and somebody was on the phone
you know how they go when you home alone
a b*tch is a dog she on the bone
[chorus]
i’m paranoid what is you lookin at
you get 2 seconds skedaddle
yo partna got popped n*ggas know who i’m shootin at
bet a n*gga get sliced like a apple
we shoot up the castle we pushin his roof back
she call and i don’t even answer
she a ho*ho*ho like santa
i’m trynna shoot up the funeral and blow out the candles
imma make a n*gga show get canceled
come to my show imma blow this b*tch my hitta bouncin
today i’m yo b*tch d*ld*
don’t try to set me up i’ll k!ll ho
[verse 2]
don’t be a dummy i’m strapped with my company
i just came from johnny she wanna be under me
i’m not a gas tank n*gga ain’t puffin me
i’m not a speed bag n*gga ain’t punchin me
trampoline face shot n*gga ain’t jumpin me
this not a race track n*gga ain’t runnin me
move like a fly and die like a bumblebee
die on the spot can’t open the trunk on me
i got opps outside, so i gotta bring the glock outside
how this n*gga freeze when we see him and it’s hot outside
we had upped the sco’ these n*ggas p*ssy they is not outside
spin through the block i’m trynna see if his pap’s outside
[chorus]
i’m paranoid what is you lookin at
you get 2 seconds skedaddle
yo partna got popped n*ggas know who i’m shootin at
bet a n*gga get sliced like a apple
we shoot up the castle we pushin his roof back
she call and i don’t even answer
she a ho*ho*ho like santa
i’m trynna shoot up the funeral and blow out the candles
imma make a n*gga show get canceled
come to my show imma blow this b*tch my hitta bouncin
today i’m yo b*tch d*ld*
don’t try to set me up i’ll k!ll ho
[outro]
i’ll k!ll!
(gun shots fired)
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