lirik lagu kill stacy - boom boom
[intro]
the girl next door, y’know?
[verse 1: k!ll stacy]
ayy, walked in this b~tch, got the pipe all up on me
big .45, put that right on yo’ homie
glock bake a n~gga, you think that this is [?]
and i thought he was hard ’til i told him to show me
can’t play with these n~ggas, this gl!ck not from sony
can’t parlay with these n~ggas, these n~ggas some phonies
hit him three times, got him feelin’ like tony
really pull up on a n~gga, have him smokin’ like dodi
i do that n~gga like arias, jodi
no rules in these streets, get jumped, i’m like joey
double his block, hit that b~tch with a relay
i pull up at yo’ school and do you like lil tjay
n~ggas know i don’t f~ck with that, “he say, she say”
n~ggas actin’ fishy, i’ma cut him like a filet
i hit that boy and then i hit the freeway
glock hit yo’ top, probably knock off yo’ b~ray
knock off yo’ cap ‘fore i knock it off for you
and that boy wanted war, so wе give his ass d~day
i pop that boy on the floor of the [?]
still shoot that b~tch [?]
[?], hе must think he a warrior
can’t f~ck with these b~tches, these b~tches be annoyin’, huh
don’t even know that b~tch name in the mornin’, huh
car a piece of a sh~t, can’t leave, gotta warm it up
look like you got some new sh~t to be focused on
face you be makin’, lil’ boy, get yo’ bogus on
my b~tch a ten, rub it in like it’s quarter zone
he want a half, only gave him [?]
choppa like singin’, i name that b~tch [?]
i’m in the trap, bustin’ skins like i’m [?]
we hit that boy, give a f~ck if his mommy home
walk in the spot with the chop like this johnny holmes
i got the drop, finna find out what homie on
drum love shootin’, [?], turn the tommy on
n~gga, put that sh~t up on his momma, get his momma gone
and that n~gga show me where she live, he missin’ chromosomes
[verse 2: lsg esco]
i’m in his crib like i’m home alone
hopped in this b~tch, oh yeah, get the stove on
i got this b~tch in the trap with no clothes on
i’m juggin’ the plug, we did him so wrong
then i’m so gone, b~tch, i’m so throwed
i make a opp drop, just like a yo~yo
i got this b~tch on my d~ck like a pogo
i keep me a stick ’cause you know we is yolo, b~tch
i keep a stick like it’s polo
i done did sh~t that you never know, though
slide with the gang, we deep in a tahoe
f~cked up streets, so i’m dodgin’ the potholes
f~ck that b~tch, she ain’t my ho
b~tch ran through, like rasco
bro tried to swing, he got popped though
just like his momma, he got knocked up
[verse 3: lsg prada]
ayy, that ain’t no juice, it ain’t wok
why is you fakin’ that block?
we spinnin’ that sh~t and we lookin’ for opps
only thing i’m finna duck is the cops
light switch gang, b~tch, we on top
give me yo’ chain or you could get popped
these n~ggas cappin’ ’bout sh~t that they not
i’m in the trap, tryna run up a lot
i’m with the gang, tryna get in yo’ spot
i took his ho, now she givin’ me top
i know you mad and you wish it would stop
yeah, we know that you broke and don’t got no guap
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