lirik lagu klass murda & stunna 4 vegas - bity on fire
[intro]
(jester made this)
[chorus: klass murda]
i got the bity on fire (baow), i got the streets goin’ brazy (grr)
my opps on the highway to heaven (ooh), and they doin’ 180 (skr)
they mention big ape on the news, so i know they wanna take me (grr)
i got the bity on fire (baow), i got the bity on fire (baow)
i got the bity on fire (grr), i got the streets goin’ brazy (baow, baow)
my opps on the highway to heaven (bang), and they doin’ 180 (woo)
i’m richer than all on my opps (skrr), and stitches in all my glocks (grr)
i got the bity on fire, i got the bity on fire
[verse 1: klass murda]
grr
i’m trickin’ if i wanna f~ck (what’s up?)
prada, what’s up? (b~tch!)
dolce gabbana, what’s up? (what’s up?)
balenciaga, whats up? (what’s up?)
bigger designer, what’s up?
(b~tch talkin’ ’bout she ain’t got n0body watchin’ the moaf~ckin’ kids i’m likе)
give the cash to yo’ mama, what’s up? (yeah)
whеn i’m in the bity, i be strapped up (baow)
bimmer with me with a mac tucked (baow)
heard my old b~tches let a rat f~ck
hope she don’t say too much and get me wrapped up
i heard you got guns, better be .22’s
i’m totin’ the glock, you will get knocked, out them b22’s (baow, baow, baow, baow)
n~gga, f~ck all my opps, they ain’t makin’ no f~ckin’ noise
turn ’em all to packs (packs), turn they block to jungle boys (baow, boom)
you get a b~tch, you wine and dine her, you take her on dates (you take her on dates)
i’m takin’ a b~tch, we go to the jungle, i’m turnin’ to ape (grr)
[chorus: klass murda]
i got the bity on fire (go, baow), i got the streets goin’ brazy (go, grr)
my opps on the highway to heaven (ooh), and they doin’ 180 (skr)
they mention big ape on the news, so i know they wanna take me (grr)
i got the bity on fire (baow), i got the bity on fire (baow)
i got the bity on fire (grr), i got the streets goin’ brazy (baow, baow)
my opps on the highway to heaven (bang), and they doin’ 180 (woo)
i’m richer than all on my opps (skrr), and stitches in all my glocks (grr)
i got the bity on fire, i got the bity on fire
[verse 2: stunna 4 vegas]
uh, uh
you know the time
uh, (dope!), uh
i’m smokin’ dead n~ggas by the pound, they know i got the bity on fire (huh)
wanna f~ck ’cause she know i’m that guy (what else?)
he get hit with that stick, it don’t lie (boom, boom, boom, boom)
tell you later, i ain’t tellin’ no lies (uh~huh)
over 500 rounds in the ride (came)
looper hop out, he swingin’ that right (come on)
i bet he tryna send ’em to god (uh, uh, uh)
hundred beef, we solve it (uh)
bad and boujee, she a model (uh~huh)
body shaped like a bottle
she know i got racks like i hit the lotto (racks)
and she know we wit’ it, he play, we gon’ pop him (baow)
she know we gon’ f~ck ’cause i pop her (uh~huh)
let a n~gga run up and i’ll flock him (come here)
b~tch, we tryna make him pick out a coffin
i made a 50 in the bity, i won a 50 in the bity (frt, frt)
n~ggas ain’t f~ckin’ with me, i’m the icest young n~gga in the bity (icest)
i just popped a perc, i’m itchin’ (a perc)
send ’em off to work and spend it
pull up in that hemi, i’m trippin’
hop out all these diamonds is hittin’ (come on)
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