lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

get popped ! - witsrip lyrics

Loading...

yeah yeah
real east side sh*t
rip n*gga
this my business, occupation, ain’t no vacation
rip n*gga
this my business, occupation, ain’t no vacation
rip n*gga
this my business, occupation, ain’t no vacation
n*gga
this my business, occupation, ain’t no vacation
n*gga
automatic
i go in like automatic, uh
can’t feel bad about, can’t feel bad about it, uh
came up for the bag, let’s get the bag about it, uh, uh
she about it
brought the pistol in the whip that b*tch about it
pistol finna pop if n*ggas pull up being b*tches bout it
2 screens
double smart phone
f*ck a flip phone
16 by my hip
i don’t write this sh*t
i see fiends wanna get a quick up
let em get popped
f*ck these n*ggas, they wanna come try to take my sh*t from me
f*ck em
i’ll pull up on their blocks, n*ggas tucking
disgusting
take a shroom, pop em like a m*ffin, uh
take a broom, sweep em off the streets if they action tough with it
pull up on em on the road like “what the f*ck is up, n*gga”
pistol tucked on me i’m like “so what the f*ck is up, n*gga”
they gone make me catch a body hangin around these f*ck n*ggas
see i’m like, do do do do do
we on the street
peep my moves
if i see em i go do do do do do
boom skrt vroom
pop em, drive off in the v like
skrt zoom vroom
she about it
brought the pistol in the whip that b*tch about it
pistol finna pop if n*ggas pull up being b*tches bout it
2 screens
double smart phone
f*ck a flip phone
16 by my hip
i don’t write this sh*t
i see fiends wanna get a quick up
let em get popped
16 by my hip, let it pop
flip pack, to the fiends on the motherf*cking block
kick rocks
f*ck you n*gga if you f*cking with my squad
sh*t pop, if a n*gga tryin f*cking with my gang
i like it red hot, that’s the way i want it
b*tch i’m on the scene, yeah
if you say you on that block than b*tch i’m on it
come f*ck with my team
she say she want it and i bet she want it
she ain’t get sh*t from me, ah ah
jeez
i just stuck my p, in her v
jeez
pack a 12 gauge in the v
sheesh
ha
n*ggas sellin fame, b*tches sellin p*ssy
green dot, on my 9 millimeter for a p*ssy
catch a n*gga in these white sights, he see white light
catch that n*gga in a drive by he go bye, bye
see that n*gga in the sky, haha, he might fly by
f*ck racism, ay let the pigs fly
hot pursuit, hot evasion, my n*ggas ride
it’s suit and tie, on occasion, my n*ggas so professional this money never wasted
this my business, occupations, ain’t no vacation
this that numb your motherf*cking brain, novocain sh*t
this that shotgun to your f*cking brain, kurt cobain sh*t
this that running sh*t, you murder sh*t, you catch a body sh*t
getchyo buns hit
we running sh*t, aye
getchyo buns hit, we running sh*t
we running sh*t
you ain’t no gang banger
you a p*ssy
you wave that red flag
that’s some bullsh*t
you let yo b*tch, ride d*ck, that’s some wh0re horse sh*t
i got some fist sized slugs for your forehead
and when that sh*t, pop, we ain’t gone record sh*t
you motherf*ckers better stop before we blow sh*t
boom
i’ll have that n*gga turn to casper, on some ghost sh*t
my flow is sick, f*ck a casket, i’m on some cold sh*t
n*gga
automatic
i go in like automatic, uh
can’t feel bad about, can’t feel bad about it, uh
came up for the bag, let’s get the bag about it, uh, uh
she about it
brought the pistol in the whip that b*tch about it
pistol finna pop if n*ggas pull up being b*tches bout it
2 screens
double smart phone
f*ck a flip phone
16 by my hip
i don’t write this sh*t
i see fiends wanna get a quick up
let em get popped
f*ck these n*ggas, they wanna come try to take my sh*t from me
f*ck em
i’ll pull up on their blocks, n*ggas tucking
disgusting
take a shroom, pop em like a m*ffin, uh
take a broom, sweep em off the streets if they action tough with it
yeah
yeah motherf*cker real east side sh*t
rip sig
get these motherf*ckers off the streets

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...