Tekst piosenki
[Joey Fatts: verse 1]
Know a couple niggas thats down to ride
Murk a nigga for a burger and fries
Turn your block to a genocide
Cause niggas hungry ain’t shit inside
Bad bitch with my dick inside
Blue carpet when a crip arrive
You a target if you switchin’ sides
Niggas get to sparkin’ that forty five
My tiny niggas hop out dumpin
Travis parker with that drummin
Shoot a hundred rounds its nothin
Nigga gon buy more shells in the mornin’, i’m on it
Servin’ enemy-gos niggas know my steelo
Catch you out while you with your peoples, shoot up your gazebo
Cutthroat, cutthroat, niggas goin’ for the guts though
If you ain’t tryin’ to fuck ho, what you tryin’ to stay in touch for
Got bad bitch i don’t cuff those
Stash spot where the cups go
If a nigga try to load a bus ima send them shells by the bus load
I fuck hoes smoke dro and get doe
Walk in like i need those
Treat a nigga house like a convenient store
Rob a nigga
Dessert eagle shell like a rocket nigga
Can’t fit that shit in my pocket nigga
Probably knock my arm out its socket nigga
But bet you ima still gon’ pop a nigga
Stop it nigga, you ain’t no shit
Niggas with no matters ain’t got no clips
Bitch be so mad ain’t got no sense
Niggas ain’t got no balance can’t stand this bitch
My money up, team strong, my guns big
I always burn em like gonorreha
I’m the wrong nigga to fuck with
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