lirik lagu shawty pimp - you better recognize
[verse 1]
drop it off, drop it off, b~tch i got a f~ckin’ tone
n~ggas talkin’ sh~t and b~tch i’m finna sn~tch your [?]
pound of weed in my lap, d~mn i think i’m ready to chief
stop up at the f~ckin’ store, yo i’m ’bout to switch the street
cut that motherf~cka up, [?]
ride off in the sunset hoe and i’m straight up blowin’ ink
in that f~ckin’ ac as i’m chillin’ like a f~ckin’ pimp
i don’t give a f~ck ’cause a n~gga [?]
so i get that glock and smoke the scene because i’m ready to stang
and [?], no punk ass n~ggas slippin’ mane
aw sh~t, [?]
now i gotta make a motherf~ckin’ stang
cap him in his brain mane, then ball up in the cutlass thang
still got a bud from the swisha, now i kinda know
everybody’s sh~t, but it ain’t nothin’ so i keep on goin’
i’m about cl!ck up on these n~ggas, [?]
b~tch i thought you knew i got that motherf~ckin’ [?]
comin’ to you in the disguise and it’s just a big surprise
keep on talkin’ sh~t mane, i promise n~gga you gon’ die
thinkin’ that you f~ckin’ with some [?] n~gga, test your luck
leave you in the ditch with bl~~dy guts, mane you f~cked up
shouldn’t’ve f~cked with a n~gga that be known for wreckin’ sh~t
i’m about to make a hit, you better recognize
[chorus]
b~tch, you better recognize, you better recognize
you better recognize, b~tch, you better recognize
you better recognize, you better recognize
you better recognize, b~tch, you better recognize
you better recognize, you better recognize
you better recognize, b~tch, you better recognize
[verse 2]
don’t slip ’cause you’ll get caught and i’ll blow your ass off
with the shot of buckshot, knockin’ n~ggas socks off
pistol grip to your tongue, get my motherf~ckin’ hustle on
what’s the [?] ,where’s your [?], buck it down, now your gone
’cause i’m [?], what’s up to my n~gga rob
ridin’ in that taurus mane and that junt is sittin’ clean
ballin’ down in [?] n~ggas slangin’ ‘caine
what’s up mane, to my n~gga [?] caddy thang
[?] cruisin’ while we chiefin’ hay
and my n~ggas, [?] from around the way
and it’s ’cause of every mane, yeah i can’t forget you dogs
see that lil’ money [?] they about their f~ckin’ haul
the bud mane, the sweet stuff, he’s the one who’s got that ‘ply
buy a blunt and fit a junt with weed and now we super high
all my n~ggas down mane ’cause we [?] bound
what’s up [?] and his nephew [?] down to clown
and my n~gga [?] now he’s doin’ fine
grilled up, makin’ money, many cheese all the time
runnin’ man through the step, better known as [?]
all them funky b~tches in the streets, they keep ’em on the floor
and the youngest police [?] all this n~gga know
baby we’ll be comin’ for you [?] hoe
and i’m finna hit the strip ’cause i’m a motherf~ckin’ pimp
b~tch you better recognize ’cause i’m ’bout to k!ll a b~tch, trick
[chorus]
you better recognize, b~tch, you better recognize
you better recognize, you better recognize
you better recognize, b~tch, you better recognize
you better recognize, you better recognize
you better recognize, b~tch, you better recognize
you better recognize, you better recognize
you better recognize, b~tch, you better recognize
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