a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu rt3 jahem - rt3 (part 2)

[chorus]
rt3 up in this b~tch head huncho vert
n~gga dissing on the gram gon get you merc
im tryna see sum f~ckin blood up on his shirt
then have his f~ckin baby momma off the percs
i’m on that savage sh~t
ratchet sh~t
n~gga run up on me i’ll let you have it b~tch
at yo momma crib, you know what’s up, you know what happened b~tch
“i ain’t wit da talk” i swear to god you always cappin b~tch
me and rt3 up in the cut we pistol packing b~tch

[verse 1]
set my n~ggas on a mission
223’s up in tha whip we tryna catch a n~gga slippin
f~ck them edl n~ggas on my momma y’all ain’t crippin
n~gga dissing on tha gang then my n~ggas get to k!lling
my n~gga running from cops and no one tried to help him out
n~ggas posting “free monte” just so they can get some clout
i’m that n~gga that’s gon f~ck yo baby momma on yo couch
disrespectful in this b~tch so what the f~ck you talking bout
speaking down up on my name then this choppa get to sparking
my n~ggas dogs that can’t be tame so you know they always barking
acting just like f~ckin b~tches boy y’all n~ggas always talking
draco paralyzed that n~gga so you he never f~ckin walking

[chorus]
rt3 up in this b~tch head huncho vert
n~gga dissing on the gram gon get you merc
i’m tryna see sum f~ckin blood up on his shirt
then have his f~ckin baby momma off the percs
i’m on that savage sh~t
ratchet sh~t
n~gga run up i’m might let you have it b~tch
at yo momma crib, you know what’s up, you know what happened b~tch
“i ain’t wit da talk” i swear to god you always cappin b~tch
me and rt3 up in the cut we pistol packing b~tch

[verse 2]
i don’t really give a f~ck
next n~gga play wit us then this drake gon leave him stuck
my n~ggas worried bout tha racks don’t give a f~ck about a buck
bullets coming for yo ass so you betta f~cking duck
n~ggas cryin bout a hoe, on my momma he a simp
wondering where that b~tch done go, on my momma she wit pimp
40 tucked up by my waist so i’m walking wit a limp
n~gga talking out his mouth so we gon put him on a blimp

[chorus]
rt3 up in this b~tch head huncho vert
n~gga dissing on the gram gon get you merc
i’m tryna see sum f~ckin blood up on his shirt
then have his f~ckin baby momma off the percs
i’m on that savage sh~t
ratchet sh~t
n~gga run up on i’m might let you have it b~tch
at yo momma crib, you know what’s up, you know what happened b~tch
“i ain’t wit da talk” i swear to god you always cappin b~tch
me and rt3 up in the cut we pistol packing b~tch

- lirik lagu rt3 jahem

Lirik lagu lainnya:

LIRIK YANG LAGI HITS MINGGU INI