lirik lagu cyraq – promotion
[intro: charlie murphy]
b~tch!
things, like, escalated to the point where
you know, my man got too familiar
and i ended up having to whip his ass
man you know, because, you know
he stepped across the line
habitually, he’s a habitual line stepper
[verse: cyraq]
glock 26 finna show his emotions
get put on a shirt if you want a promotion
walk in the party i’m strapped like a trojan
mug, imma wet this ho up to a ocean
boy you gon die better stop trynna fight
n~gga i sleep with the glock every night
you popped like bacon or sugar and rice
gotta new opp b~tch and i f~cked like twice
imma shoot if you think i’m a punching bag
n~gga swing in the party we stomp his ass
boy i’m cleaning the ho like a laundry mat
he can’t come to the hood we gon punk his ass
up with the ar make him suck on the titty
just like a guitar imma rock with the glizzy
i’m trippin, i’m spinnin, we bustin, we chasin the witness
he died on the freeway he finished
we gon put a beam on him while he at work
this n~gga p~ssy lil bro finna squirt
ran off on a white boy he called me a jerk
glock 26 this ain’t no nerf
my chinese b~tch gon eat me with chopsticks
and n~gga my favorite sister a opp b~tch
try to drive by and get shot in the c~ckpit
k!ll a n~gga, shoot guns, so die b~tch
birds dissin and i won’t let it fly b~tch
ion question so you don’t gotta lie b~tch
see, imma head shot him and my b~tch
don’t ask for my gun you ain’t touchin my sh~t
fresh off a l!ck with a band in my pocket
i’m pumpin the gas with my hand in my pocket
i’ll be on her later imma shoot like the rockets
i just f~cked yo b~tch and i’m breakin her wallet
glock on my hip got em bouncin like titties
for roachin get put in the air like a pigeon
me and eric tote 30s pull up and get silly
on bloods i’ll slap me a n~gga like nipsey
we finna shoot put the dice on his head
cyraq with a bag put a price on his head
kidnap yo partna and chop off his leg
pull up with a choppa we choppin his dreads
you gon teleport when my n~ggas hop out
boy no education you finna drop out
in a party get shot, or get knocked out
go get a toaster i’m finna pop out
please don’t die for actin too bold
and i’m still gon slide when i’m real real old
it’s a drum on a glock or a d~ck in this ho
i ain’t answer the phone cuz yo b~tch in this ho
[outro: cyraq]
b~tch! (p~ssy!)
(gun shot noises)
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