who really buggin - milly wop lyrics
grra
gang gang gang
z munna
zay munna with me
milly with me
gang
gang gang gang
uh, shots fired , connect a n**** like it’s wi*fi
been outside since it was top 5
put a n**** right on fox 5
have a b*tch go line him and do the race
n*****s dissin, they know where we at n*****
see a opp and i’m quick to attack n*****
off a percy , i’m blowin her back n*****
my n***** trap like nipsey, we hustle
i got a gun so why would i tussle
right by that zoo , yeah my hood is a jungle
why would you diss me , know i get busy
bigger than 40 , know that’s a sitchy ?
mike amiri used to rock with givenchy
hit him now [censored] boy feeling dizzy
now that boy feeling dizzy
i feel like coach, it’s a hit list
they mad i’m blood with some big crips
oh i take a shot, i’m on that time
getting money gotta stay on my grind
getting money gotta stay on my grind
spot a opp and i’m always on time
smoking that dummy and lotti
mix it with that juu hеf n****
thirty on me, that’s a tec n****
run up on me you gеt stretched n****
screaming durkside in ya jets n****
hop out , then we stretch n****s
gang gang gang
movie , viral , ya mans died by the pokey
stoley, hop out, shoot three n****
face shot, zay don’t play and munchy don’t either
milly with me , turnt ass n**** he throwin up neighbour
hop out the v get to boomin’
he try to run then munchy gon’ shoot him
spinnin they block or we lose it
bro gotta toolie and i got the ruger
four opps got hit that’s movie
back to the trap lil’ treesh wan’ do me
back to the trap lil’ treesh wanna do me
n****s duck when they gang slide
monterey , sev block, that’s gang ties
they know durkside, i bang mine
hit a opp in his face till his gang slide
n****s duck when they gang slide
monterey , sev block, that’s gang ties
they know durkside, i bang mine
hit a opp in his face tell his gang slide
[milly wop]
four three shots, that’s you , 43 shots not you
n**** you soft, lotti he died he ain’t fight back
shoota just called me and asked for the price tag
fetty he with me he clutchin
hop out the v i told brodie to dust em’
ju heff got beat with the hookah
dying all funny, y’all really not shootas
reyway be the gang that they hate tho
we don’t talking, just go ask the 8 tho
four oh when it came to the ruler
go ask my opps, only wop be the oota
hoodstars on the rey that’s the generals
we don’t do talkin’ just know that we bendin’ through
bad b*tch took the gun she a holster
smoking on dummy , got put on a poster
[kay flock]
dummy , ain’t no uber but we lyft him
gang trynna blitz em’ , baba she lined em she tricked em
hold on, bunny hop get to chasing
he try to run, matter fact get to blitzin’ , look
b*tch i ball like the pistons
33 on me when i feel like im pippin
if he gz he get put in a coffin
hole in his face that boy look like a dolphin (elii)
spin the eighth know i’m causin’ extortion
dummy
lotti , gang
gang gang gang n****
suck my d*ck
big ygk n****
die drilly
f*ck all the oppas n**** mista shot spotta
got the loccs with me got the m88vas with me n****
all gas no brakes mista shoot at ya face
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