violentcrimes. (intro) - sadboyshaq lyrics
[intro: ron artest]
and he passed me the ball, he never passed me the ball
and he passed me the ball
kobe passed me the ball and i shot a three
[chorus: sadboyshaq]
mask on my face, b*tch, i’ma never stop
make a n*gga glitch out like it was hyperpop
matte black truck, white b*tch, she look like megan fox
i lost my dawg like roddy ricch, to stick him out the box
hangin’ with some white n*ggas, yeah, you know my f*ckin’ slogan
i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, i feel like i’m hulk hogan
i’m tryna beat the p*ssy up, b*tch told me “take out the trojan”
pop out thе cut with a hammer, b*tch, i feel like [?]
mf doom in this b*tch, i gotta up my f*ckin’ faith
jeff hardy in this b*tch, man, i’m hoppin’ off thе ks
demonic spirits in my body, i don’t f*ck with no satan
get the lo’ and f*ckin’ spin it like a d*mn beyblade
uzi singin’ to yo’ b*tch, it look like yhapojj
pack ’em up and ship ’em out, we k!lled ’em in the same day
cut the head off a chicken, told that gut i can’t change
you in a jeep, i’m in a rover and we not in the same lane
[verse: sadboyshaq]
hit that like a angel, give his ass a halo
you ain’t sippin’ lean, b*tch, you sippin’ [?]
he said i’m banned from the city, name a place i can’t go
split that n*gga head open, like a f*ckin’ mango
rock him down with some makeup, call me papa shango
that boy a slave with ’em chains, i’ma call ’em django (ewh, call ’em django)
i’ma whip that choppa out, that b*tch gon’ make ’em tango
[blood?] drainin’ from his eyes, he like “where the pain go?”
backseat, overbay, man, shoutout my gang*o
i wanna be a f*ckin’ millionaire, man, that’s a game show
oh, i can’t bring the chop’ to eat? matter fact, i can’t go
man, i know they not like us, i still keep a drac’ though
slime everybody out, can’t f*ck with a lame ho
put her on a [?], now that b*tch on bangbros
walk that n*gga down with [?], b*tch, you on that payroll
[chorus: sadboyshaq]
mask on my face, b*tch, i’ma never stop
make a n*gga glitch out like it was hyperpop
matte black truck, white b*tch, she look like megan fox
i lost my dawg like roddy ricch, to stick him out the box
hangin’ with some white n*ggas, yeah, you know my f*ckin’ slogan
i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, i feel like i’m hulk hogan
i’m tryna beat the p*ssy up, b*tch told me “take out the trojan”
pop out the cut with a hammer, b*tch, i feel like [?]
mf doom in this b*tch, i gotta up my f*ckin’ faith
jeff hardy in this b*tch, man, i’m hoppin’ off the ks
demonic spirits in my body, i don’t f*ck with no satan
get the lo’ and f*ckin’ spin it like a d*mn beyblade
uzi singin’ to yo’ b*tch, it look like yhapojj
pack ’em up and ship ’em out, we k!lled ’em in the same day
cut the head off a chicken, told that gut i can’t change
you in a jeep, i’m in a rover and we not in the same lane
[outro]
(ewh, ewh, give ’em what?)
(b*tch, you sippin’ [?])
(name a place i can’t go)
(like a f*ckin’ mango)
(papa shango)
(i’ma call ’em django)
(ewh, i’ma call ’em django)
(that b*tch gon’ make ’em tango)
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