beat box remix - lil subway lyrics
[intro]
aye, you already know
yup
aye
yup
[verse 1: lil subway]
yeah we the kings of this rap sh*t, and we only do this in our free time like a book of madlibs
i stole your girl ’cause my adlibs
yeah we the best music, not dj khaled
no, we don’t grow old like a bottle of wine
i got two watches, yeah i can tell you the time
ill beat his ass up tell me the place and time
i don’t got no time to play with no games b*tch we play with them sticks
you already know, we tryna go overseas we tryna sell them bricks
i only gеt paid in cash so you can’t play me like a b*tch
pleasе do not talk to me if yore not talking ’bout getting rich
and like i just said, you can’t play me like a b*tch
[chorus: lil subway]
burnin with a carbon beam, knock your legs off
tried to get away from me, had a standoff
k!lled him in the spot, knock his dreads off
my woadie just caught a body, and i named him randy moss
thuggin’ in my reeboks, ridin’ with a g*shock
[interlude]
woah, its lil n*gga, haha, poodie
[verse 2: lil podah]
pull up on your block, you finna get shot
yeah you gon get popped
i don’t want that p*ssy b*tch i just want that top
dissin’ on the net like you must wanna see me pop*out
n*ggas talking all that hot they finna get shot down
all these clowns wanna f*ck with me look who hot now
got that sh*t from youngboy but that n*gga in jail now
so he can not sue me cause i’m boutta shoot his clowns now
f*ck his goons out now
d*mn it he gon shot down
i’m finna get shot down
cause i’m hot now
broke ass n*ggas with that playin they get shot down
youngboy is so g*y
[interlude]
to all you n*ggas
blacks and whites
imagine being black
you’re g*y
alright, this is my last one, what do my notes say
i got like one verse my n*gga i got one verse
yeah, lil podah
[verse 3: lil podah]
pull up on yo block n*gga you gon get shot
f*ck the n*ggas b*tch she a op thot
my screen turnin’ black cause i don’t give a f*ck thot
cause that b*tch wanna l!ck up on me like i’m a popsicle
like a swicle
b*tch i got water on me like a f*ckin sicle
n*ggas wanna f*ck with me i test a n*gga dimples
man f*ck that n*gga kayvon that my mom dating right now
cause i don’t give a f*ck about this sh*t b*tch i like run my town
b*tch i just run my block
i ain’t got a gun but i just got a few f*ckin shots
b*tch i will break a window vandalize a car
if you leave your wallet in that b*tch then imma steal that wallet
d*mn, i see you got a nice mars bar, cause i’m tryna steal that sh*t like its f*ckin car parts
b*tch imma pull up in your whip hop up in cars cars
b*tch i remember them days stealin my mom’s car car
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