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lirik lagu young nudy & pi'erre bourne - pissy pamper (leak)

[intro: young nudy]
huh?
i’m gassed in this b~tch (what?)

[verse 1: young nudy]
all i smoke on is big blunts (smoke on these big blunts, yeah)
and i smoke the runtz (and i smoke the runtz, yeah)
and i like to stunt (stunt, yeah)
i’m ballin’ out the front (i’m ballin’ out the front)
n~ggas like to front (front)
you know i like to front (know i like to front)
i kick sh~t like a punter (punter)
my young n~ggas some hunters (my young n~ggas some hunters)
i’m a head huncho (huncho)
and i got them nacho (nacho)
eat n~ggas like tacos (tacos)
y’all n~ggas don’t want beef (y’all n~ggas don’t want no beef)
catch you in the street (street)
that’s that .223 (that’s that .223)
that’s that mp (mp)
and that m16 (and that m16)
infrared beam (beam)
aim at your whole team (aim at your whole team)
blow you like some steam (steam)
wipe ’em off, they clean (slime)
[chorus: young nudy]
runnin’ from the cops (cops)
gotta keep my glock (gotta keep my glock)
when i see them cops (cops)
you know i have my glock (know i have my glock)
middle finger, f~ck 12, always on my block (yeah, always on my block)
middle finger to them opp, we gon’ pop at opps (we pop at opps)
pop a body, drop him (drop him)
cop a body, deuces (deuces)
they be talkin’ ’bout it (huh?)
but don’t know who be doin’ it, uh (don’t know who be doin’ it)
these n~ggas be talkin’ (talkin’)
they lemon squeeze (lemon squeeze)
xd (xd), ooh, lemon squeeze (brr, brr, brr), yeah

[verse 2: young nudy]
glock 17 (okay), thirty million (thirty million)
yeah, hang up out that what? b~tch, please (okay; word, word)
yeah, that’s a walk up, squeeze (squeeze)
yeah, leave ’em in the streets (streets)
yeah, that’s a cold case (yeah)
yeah, pde, that murder rate (pde)
yeah, you know chopsticks (chopsticks)
all in the apartment (all in the apartment)
play with them pot~men (play with them pot~men)
we know you gettin’ spent (know you gettin’ spent)
we don’t talk that sh~t (nah)
we be ’bout that sh~t (we be ’bout that sh~t)
you gotta walk it, you gotta talk it
n~gga, be about it (n~gga, be about it)
all that talkin’, cannot be talkin’
n~ggas come see about you (n~ggas come see about you)
you don’t want to make news (nah)
that’s that fox 5 crew (that’s that fox 5 crew)
put you in the dirt (yeah), you’re ten down (ten down)
yeah, you say you’re ten toes but you stand down, okay (stand down)
n~gga, hundred shots off, n~gga, man down, okay (man down)
now they call my phone talkin’ ’bout, “stand down,” uh~uh (talkin’ ’bout, “stand down”)
now i need some money, got my hand out (got my hand out)
you got yourself in some sh~t, now you can’t get out, okay (papers, drug)
[chorus: young nudy]
runnin’ from the cops (cops)
gotta keep my glock (gotta keep my glock)
when i see them cops (cops)
you know i have my glock (know i have my glock)
middle finger, f~ck 12, always on my block (yeah, always on my block)
middle finger to them opp, we gon’ pop at opps (we pop at opps)
pop a body, drop him (drop him)
cop a body, deuces (deuces)
they be talkin’ ’bout it (huh?)
but don’t know who be doin’ it, uh (don’t know who be doin’ it)
these n~ggas be talkin’ (talkin’)
they lemon squeeze (lemon squeeze)
xd (xd), ooh, lemon squeeze (brr, brr, brr), yeah

[verse 3: playboi carti]
yeah, they tryna be cray, uh, yeah
yeah, they tryna be cray, uh, yeah
she wanna meet carti (meet carti)
that b~tch is a barbie (b~tch)
i wanna f~ck these hoes (ooh)
i’m on 730
got a brand~new pack like kid cudi (brand~new)
i smoke dope like kid cudi (yeah)
push up and get the slugs from me (slime, slime)
i’m with all the sh~ts (slime, slime)
we pull up with sh~t (yeah)
we pull up with— uh (blah, ayy)
we pull up with sticks, hold up (ayy)
we pull out the van, hold up (yeah)
we pull up and sh~t, ayy (b~tch)
i pull out the 9, hold up (yeah)
i pull out and blitz, hold up (blah)
i pull out the fire, hold up (fire)
i pull out with sigs (brrt)
i’m smokin’ out the pound (pound)
the b~tch tryna suck my d~ck, yeah
the b~tch tryna ride the d~ck (yeah)
the b~tch get thrown in the pit
[chorus: young nudy]
runnin’ from the cops (cops)
gotta keep my glock (gotta keep my glock)
when i see them cops (cops)
you know i have my glock (know i have my glock)
middle finger, f~ck 12, always on my block (yeah, always on my block)
middle finger to them opp, we gon’ pop at opps (we pop at opps)
pop a body, drop him (drop him)
cop a body, deuces (deuces)
they be talkin’ ’bout it (huh?)
but don’t know who be doin’ it, uh (don’t know who be doin’ it)
these n~ggas be talkin’ (talkin’)
they lemon squeeze (lemon squeeze)
xd (xd), ooh, lemon squeeze (brr, brr, brr), yeah

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