Reccless
Aye, we don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is
Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to God ion (I don't) play with kids
I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
On yo kids
Give a f*ck bout what you did or what you done
We done spun, Like ten times I swear I'm tired of seeing em run
Stop that dissing, before you see like four, five niggas in your kitchen
With your mom
Man I swear these lil ass niggas
Just don't listen
Aye
We don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is
Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to god ion play with kids I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
Nigga know we pop out TRIM, Who the f*ck gon' aim for limb?
You think you buck, this ain't no skimp
We gon' tuck you in this stem Bitch come dance to this
You won't get no chance to hit, we gon' get them bands and split
Aye , we don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you
Know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to God ion play with kids I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
Nigga know we pop out TRIM, Who the f*ck gon' aim for limb?
You think you buck, this ain't no skimp
We gon' tuck you in this stem
Bitch come dance to this
You won't get no chance to hit, we go get them bands and split
Aye , we don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you
Know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to God ion play with kids I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
Kel - Can't Hang (Remix) Lyrics
Kel - Can't Hang (Remix) Lyrics
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Reccless
Aye, we don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is
Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to God ion (I don't) play with kids
I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
On yo kids
Give a f*ck bout what you did or what you done
We done spun, Like ten times I swear I'm tired of seeing em run
Stop that dissing, before you see like four, five niggas in your kitchen
With your mom
Man I swear these lil ass niggas
Just don't listen
Aye
We don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is
Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to god ion play with kids I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
Nigga know we pop out TRIM, Who the f*ck gon' aim for limb?
You think you buck, this ain't no skimp
We gon' tuck you in this stem Bitch come dance to this
You won't get no chance to hit, we gon' get them bands and split
Aye , we don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you
Know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to God ion play with kids I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
Nigga know we pop out TRIM, Who the f*ck gon' aim for limb?
You think you buck, this ain't no skimp
We gon' tuck you in this stem
Bitch come dance to this
You won't get no chance to hit, we go get them bands and split
Aye , we don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you
Know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to God ion play with kids I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
Aye, we don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is
Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to God ion (I don't) play with kids
I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
On yo kids
Give a f*ck bout what you did or what you done
We done spun, Like ten times I swear I'm tired of seeing em run
Stop that dissing, before you see like four, five niggas in your kitchen
With your mom
Man I swear these lil ass niggas
Just don't listen
Aye
We don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is
Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to god ion play with kids I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
Nigga know we pop out TRIM, Who the f*ck gon' aim for limb?
You think you buck, this ain't no skimp
We gon' tuck you in this stem Bitch come dance to this
You won't get no chance to hit, we gon' get them bands and split
Aye , we don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you
Know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to God ion play with kids I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
Nigga know we pop out TRIM, Who the f*ck gon' aim for limb?
You think you buck, this ain't no skimp
We gon' tuck you in this stem
Bitch come dance to this
You won't get no chance to hit, we go get them bands and split
Aye , we don't do no dissing, but you know just what it is Who the f*ck put you in a mention, bitch you
Know we handle biz
And you know it's belt to ass, swear to God ion play with kids I'ma dump out my whole mag, we gon' smoke em like a CIG with that SIG
Writer: Rahkel Coley
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