lirik lagu roadrunner glockboyz tez - chicken noodle
[intro: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
(enrgy made this one)
glockboyz, n~gga
free the 9, n~gga, free tay
b~tch
stupid~ass n~gga
ayy, nevermind
come on
[verse 1: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
i don’t play with people kids, i put sh~t to sleep (sh~t weak)
if i ain’t droppin’ music, i ain’t find a beat
four~five or three hundred blackout, who you tryna meet?
n~ggas out here puttin’ codes in, why you tryna cheat?
we ain’t hit sh~t the first time, we went right back (we gon’ do it)
she said, “you don’t f~ck with me”, it been like that
i was bein’ nice to get some p~ssy, you was easy
i told you that i love you, i don’t know why you believe me
p~ssy water, it feel like i’m on a boat ride
i thought she was an opp b~tch, she like, “i f~ck with both sides”
so many clips wе could make a movie, it’s showtime
you gon’ bе dead lookin’ dumb as h~ll when it’s your time
if you pull a gun out, you better shoot it (you better shoot it)
ar got a coolant, shot too many times, you can’t cool it
this n~gga be lovin’ all the hoes, he cupid
drop a n~gga drawer right past the hook, they stupid (skrrt)
[verse 2: onfully]
shee
in and out of town, got ain’t even gettin’ jet lag
this k like a rap battle (shee), get him body bagged
don’t f~ck with 12, if i see the hook, i’ma do the dash
you ain’t allowed in this hallway (shee), you don’t get a pass
we got them hoes shakin’ ass, they tryna see what we finna do
we make it rain on that b~tch (shee), chicken noodle soup
don’t let your ass get knocked off your shoulder, that’s a missing roof
in the five~star, eatin’ classy like italian soup
it’s a lot of rats and snakes, opps dead proof
keep sayin’ fully gon’ get touched, i’m like, “said who?” (shee)
put some wings on you like you drinkin’ red bull
got hoes in the crib like hugh hef, it’s a bed full
opps ain’t do sh~t but get shot when i ran into ’em (got shot)
i got the whole city charged, i should start a movement
fast thing high as h~ll, drive it like a pt cruiser
[?] before i pulled up, sh~t, guess i was late to it
[verse 3: glo rambo]
i be hangin’ ’round some pits, yeah, i be hangin’ ’round some poodles
put some chicken on his head, and they come knock out his noodle
he think that the beef over like chief keef, i’ma foil it
30 30 in this 40 clip, longer than a ruler (b~tch)
ayy, b~tch, let me talk my sh~t
opps want me dead, they got my drop, but they ain’t on sh~t
he got snapped talkin’ crazy locations, now i got him gone quick
ray lewis in the field ’cause he know i like to send blitz
now we on offense like a touchdown, he gon’ catch six
mc hammer, lil’ b~tch, you can’t touch this
found out where he stay, now get his whole house swissed
catch him in the whip, then i’m gettin’ his whole car flipped
i can really run it up off a whole f~ckin’ diss
and it’s still f~ck your dead homie, rest in p~ss (p~ssy)
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