lirik lagu malik & kyim - shit getting physical
[intro: malik]
its f-cked up man…
f-ck all you b-tch -ss n-ggas that turned on me (f-ck em)
thats really how i feel on this sh-t man
[verse 1: malik]
why n-ggas keep testing my patience
they don’t believe that’ll turn you into some patients
i want some tall money like yao ming
break up with your girl, she was just a summer fling yea
ballin with the team, no capo
ya girl a freak ting, no cap tho
smoking all night, i’m feeling mellow
we all coolin in okc, no melo
who the f-ck gon stop me?
young n-gga, and i’m so c-cky
bring it back girl like you twerkin
hoes laugh that you a stripper, i’m just proud that you working
bills paid, rent paid, cell phone bill paid
hair done, nails did, p-ssy good you got it made
lost a couple pounds, but you bad no matter how you weighed
you gotta n-gga on his teflon sh-t, some untouchable bishop don juan sh-t
sauce it up, kj got them grippys tucked
so if a n-gga act up, we goin shoot it up
test my gangsta if you want to, but b-tching me is something that you won’t do yeah
[hook: malik]
sh-t getting critical, i would love for this sh-t to get physical
you can call me all the names you want to
but putting ya hands on me what you won’t do
yeah sh-t getting critical, i would love for this sh-t to get physical
you can call me all the names you want to
but putting ya hands on me what won’t do n-gga
[verse 2: kyim jordan]
lil k
gotta go that way. b-tch gotta go that way (b-tch)
roach in the ashtray. aim 38 in his black face
roll ‘round n-gga, got that pump in the p-ss seat
these cop tryna catch me, but its hot when i got the heat on me
drug dealers, rich n-ggas
f-cking with us, cause they see we getting figures
your b-tch i fingered
she wanna go get dinner
i’m k!lling sh-t, hitler
these n-ggas rats, splinter
stop playing on my phone with that hating sh-t
that bitter sh-t. that tekashi sh-t
my whole gang finna blow up on some saudi sh-t
my n-gga lost his life, still shot back, on some zombie sh-t
[hook: malik]
sh-t getting critical, i would love for this sh-t to get physical
you can call me all the names you want to
but putting ya hands on me what you won’t do
yeah sh-t getting critical, i would love for this sh-t to get physical
you can call me all the names you want to
but putting ya hands on me what won’t do n-gga
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