[Verse] Headshot, we ain't ducking your man SMK when we slide in the van I'm never hot, 'cause I ride with a fan Call Leel, slide through with the xans Big Glock, and I ride with a Tommy Mr. Moseby, we gon' trap out the lobby Giuseppe stepping, we don't wear Ed Hardy Work disappear like Cosmo and Wanda Hold the chopper in my hand, no Kitana Big Glock light him up like Kwaanza Steve Hawking, can't believe that I'm talking Xanman get to dripping, less walking Get the zips, mo-moving it out Niggas diss, tryna use me for clout Pass me the stick, bet I'm shooting it out Can full of gas like Oscar the Grouch Plugged in, moving keys like Alicia Trap phones, all we got is Nokias Big dog, I ain't talking Rhodesian 4-4 Bulldog, shoot like Ariza I got bells, nigga, 'tis the season I ride with a zip in case I need it I ride with a MAC, I shoot when I see him I got water like a submarine-a I got P's, I ain't talking 'bout pizza In the water like a deep sea creature Two O's with a talk to 'em feature Walk down, MAC in the dashiki On the road, like I'm fixing a flat Dodge Charger, AK in the back Get smoked, like I'm lighting a jack YC, got racks on racks Huh, ride 'round, two sticks, huh Big chopper got kick, huh Hold the chopper like KISS, huh Three plugs mailing zips, huh Two pugs bust scripts, huh I got water, skinny dip, huh Big gas, you smoke, huh Big clip, flip a stroll, er Trap phone, Motoro, la Niggas snakes, no co, bra Full wock in the so, da Migo plug drink Coro, na Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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