lirik lagu arm n leg - xasper & rexv2
(abberation)
take off a arm and a leg (arm and a leg)
if you ain’t talking money what the f~ck you said? (what you said)
got my shooter on me,he take off a head (off a head)
you can’t get a crumb of this f~cking bread
and that’s on slat
looking for ya b~tch i wonder where she at
but you know she probably in the back
got a stud on me, and she keep a strap
you know we aim for the cap (the cap)
said that you love me you know that sh~t cap you always wanna put on a act
i’m rounding round tint in the whip it’s a tank new drum gon hang out the mag
me and the gang gon laugh to the bank you know we gon put out a rack (fleh)
five seven bullets left a f~ck n~gga stinking, cause he don’t know how to act
i had to tell this b~tch what the f~ck is you thinking? she was tryna throw it back (huh)
pass ya hoe to the gang
me and him said “we getting rich” but who the f~ck we?cause we ain’t the same
got a tumblr model, and she gon swallow she ain’t afraid to give me the brain
my shooter on me, he k!ll everybody his ass don’t know how to aim
his ass don’t know to aim
did this sh~t all on my own but i split this sh~t with the whole d~mn gang
why this hoe hitting my d~mn phone? tryna play v2 like a lame
said she hate me, but i hate me too and i’m playing this how like game
we got more sticks than a ps2, ain’t afraid to go leave a stain
said that she need me, but i need me too ya ass should prolly stay in ya lane
i got these hoes on a leash
i cannot cuff on a treesh
my money grow off the trees
i got ya b~tch on her knees, and she doing whatever the f~ck i please
said he want some smoke with me, i leave his ass deceased
my n~ggas keep it p, and all of our pockets far from e(far from e)
(arm and a leg)
(arm and a leg)
take off a arm and a leg (arm and a leg)
if you ain’t talking money what the f~ck you said? (what you said)
got my shooter on me he take off a head (off a head)
you can’t get a crumb of this f~cking bread
and that’s on slat
looking for ya b~tch i wonder where she at
but you know she probably in the back
got a stud on me, and she keep a strap
you know we aim for the cap (the cap)
said that you love me you know that sh~t cap you always wanna put on a act
i’m rounding round tint in the whip it’s a tank new drum gon hang out the mag
me and the gang gon laugh to the bank you know we gon put out a rack (fleh)
five seven bullets left a f~ck n~gga stinking, cause he don’t know how to act
i had to tell this b~tch what the f~ck is you thinking? she was tryna throw it back
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