lirik lagu weezgotti - 52 bars
[verse]
(mmm~mm e~eli)
ay
my life cold i keep that heat on
i let them narrate it, cuz it ain’t for me to speak on
oh you riding round with stock 10, i got like three on
i be dropping h~lla sh~lls on them streets them n~ggas be on
ay, bla$t, they must not know bout me
i know some suckas ain’t make it home thats in the floor bout me
and im a broad day type yeah ima score by 3:00
hit him in his face and (?) how they dont id
ay, hold up, lemme pop this perc first
i might bend it over b~tch, just lemme see the purse first
ima eat that p~ssy if you show me that it squirt first
the n~gga that you f~ckin on a rat, ive seen the work~work
ay, lil dog, why you talking big sh~t
you ain’t even stеpping for the cause you ain’t did sh~t
you see this .30 poking out my draws, its a hit stick
you see me walking, creeping up on y’all its a blitz~blitz
ivе been hearing that they tyrnna get me gone
get that addy sit outside, im gon get em at they home
you gon pay, im gon ride, you ain’t on the sh~t im on
bring them k’s when we slide and them barrels (?)
look, ay, im really out here stepping like (?)
if you with me, i’ll cook sum (?) like some benny’s
call this choppa oscar proud cuz it cost a pretty penny
booza bouncing out with fullies, vonny actin on them semis
i ain’t never had to cap, if i say it then its fact
i got a choppa with a beam that only i can see attached
i dont never leave the strap, i dont freeze i dont lack
miss my demons in them cages, yellin free em till they back
look, ay, hollup, now im talking boss sh~t
walkin all in neiman’s on some f~ck what it cost sh~t
giuseppes on my feet, off~white to get off with
ay, you ain’t got no drip, no you ain’t off this
ima dirty up this sprite, cuz my nerves bad
all these hunnits on me, f~ck it, ima take a bird bath
ima empty out this whole 30 on his nerd ass
never tell yo right about yo left i had to learn that
top shotta, head honcho, b~tch the don dada
and i just caught like three bodies thats on my momma
big choppas, 7 points you dont want drama
and b~tch i ride round with k’s like im osama
ay, check a bag out these hoes yeah thats mando
i can’t be inside my feelings, my heart vacant like a bando
i be riding round with them k!llas tyrnna put him on that channel
like a cousin on yo birth day how im blowin out yo candles
ima call yo baby momma up and have her to that one thang
b~tch we spin yo block and turn that b~tch into a gun range
dirty up this glock and call the thugs so i can gun change
a draco with a grip, put h~lla skits on that one thang
ay you betta catch you sum more bodies before you speak up
im sliding tyrnna catch me some more bodies fore the week up
you typing on the gram on keyboards tyrnna be tough
it dont matter if you talking “benz a body” you can’t keep up
i can tell this b~tch a hoe i can tell by how she eat up
but ima let her suck me and still f~ck her with her feet up
im gone chase some money out this b~tch until her cheese up
i like b~tches that be hoe’n, boostin, and sliding visas
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