lirik lagu tezzus & billi0n - spraydown
[intro: billiøn]
(i like this xa music)
(zaan)
n~gga gon’ act like they was in that mof~ckin’ struggle wit’ a n~gga
n~gga wasn’t in that mof~ckin’ struggle wit’ a n~gga
tell a n~gga pop out when them bullets fly b~tch
[chorus: billiøn]
b~tch only getting a ticket for ass shakin’, p~ssy poppin’, back breakin’
he cut that block, get his tag paid off
she say the shots make her ass stay up
that boy swing the iron like magneto
that boy swing that drank, he got tired, make him wait on it
they keep askin’ on the net, all the time tryna’ get ate up
her brand new cleef diamonds gon’ shine in the day tho
they sippin’ all that drop, give a f~ck ’bout a karo
she turn mary poppins when she drink on the nago
red diamonds bust like a godd~mn tomato
she say, “we f~ckin’, no condom today tho”
why lil’ t~~zus jump out the droptop, hangin’
in person know that they don’t want no face~off
tryna’ get in that truck, we gon’ go back on greyhound
that concert, gon’ fye down that block and they fan out
ayy, ay, let’s get it
[verse: billiøn]
i swear my b~tch too s~xy
i heard your friend talkin’ to the dead now
hold up, think somebody said sum’?
mm, mm, can’t n0body hear nun’
know the b~tch better knock it if the feds come
i’m from the city where they knock off his lil’ one
might got a b~tch tryna’ f~ck in the felons
know a freaky b~tch, bite a n~gga ear off
tired of these f~ck n~ggas hiding in the wilderness
and all these dyk~ n~ggas tryna’ get a clique~up
[verse: tezzus]
phønk!
yea, yea, yea
money on my head, i’m still outside
send your demon up to god
i be tweakin’ on the pieces, it look like i’m doing fraud
i spot the opp, then swallow him and leave that boy in the garage
he spot the phønk wit’ a b~tch taller than him, she model for louis vuitton
i was on the top floor boolin’ wit’ a gun
watching cartoons and gettin’ my d~ck sucked
when i come, she using her lounge
she don’t even need no motherf~ckin’ tissue
i’m a mafia don, you will get your issue
my bro tryna’ serve that dirty pistol
it was malice murder when we k!lled him
it’s a dead end, can’t come back to get you
real get money, girls is my militia
i could make her stab you when she kiss you
get money gang
b~tch, dølla gang around the world, go ask somebody
ice cream diamonds
bleeding, look like swirls from baskin robins
put a b~tch name chanel inside celine, now that’s designer
that’s fashion, that’s clean
yes, w~y~d?
i’m doing sign~up’s with my fiends
[chorus: billiøn]
b~tch only getting a ticket for ass shakin’
p~ssy poppin’, back breakin’
he cut that block, get his tag paid off
she say the shots make her ass stay up
that boy swing the iron like magneto
that boy swing that drank, he got tired, make him wait on it
they keep askin’ on the net, all the time tryna’ get ate up
her brand new cleef diamonds gon’ shine in the day tho
they sippin’ all that drop, give a f~ck ’bout a karo
she turn mary poppins when she drink on the nago
red diamonds bust like a godd~mn tomato
she say, “we f~ckin’, no condom today tho”
why lil’ t~~zus jump out the droptop, hangin’
in person know that they don’t want no face~off
tryna’ get in that truck, we gon’ go back on greyhound
that concert, gon’ fye down that block and they fan out
ayy, ay, let’s get it, let’s get it
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