Why you talkin' on the net, you need to shut it up
45 will make it jump and do the double dutch 35 came with the switch, you need to toughen
Up Why you broke, go get a bag, you need to
Run it up Ooh, why the opps on the playground
Talk shit, get stripped, for your spray ground and his chop, got kick, make him lay down
Used to struggle as a kid, but I got cake now And I ain't playin' with a nigga, I got dumb
Hands Why your bitch wanna switch
Cause I got dumb bands Chopper really make a dumb nigga do the dumb
Dance Put a band on that nigga head, he playin'
Runa man Nigga wanna slack on the C's he get
Stopped quick Screamin' f*ck the law, law, law, watch the
Opps miss 45 in this drum, watch him drop quick
Kia boys in this shit, f*ck a locksmith Stack it up like a nigga playin' Tetris
Type of beef make you squabble for a necklace Shawty wanna give me Gs, f*ck a section
Ty's nigga boom, bang, pow off, f*ck a mention
45 up in this drum, them boys lay him down That boy was talkin' on the net, why won't
He say it now
He play the opps up in the party, I'ma take him out
Pump fake the Glock, one more time, we leave him facing down
Ooh, f*ck it up, it's your birthday F*ck it up, f*ck it up, like it's your worst
Day she pourin, deuce in the party throwin
Work, ayy F*ck it up, f*ck it up, like it's your
Birthday
Lil' nigga wanna talk, I'm a hothead East nigga reppin' West where we pop feds
But I'm a North nigga, North queens where we knock heads
Squabble niggas out, take shoes and I snatch dreads
You ain't really standin' on shit, you are not him
You know I'm a flocker, lil' baby, I can top him
If you ain't really standin' on business, I am not in
My money blue in the face, it do not bend
East to deal, hell naw, this is West side
If mine go against the grain, I'ma press lines
If he talkin' bout the fade, I'ma catch mine
I don't ever run from a sqquable, go to the next line
If my brody want the fake, give him the green light
Trxpstarjuvie - bully(freestyle) Lyrics
Trxpstarjuvie - bully(freestyle) Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Why you talkin' on the net, you need to shut it up
45 will make it jump and do the double dutch 35 came with the switch, you need to toughen
Up Why you broke, go get a bag, you need to
Run it up Ooh, why the opps on the playground
Talk shit, get stripped, for your spray ground and his chop, got kick, make him lay down
Used to struggle as a kid, but I got cake now And I ain't playin' with a nigga, I got dumb
Hands Why your bitch wanna switch
Cause I got dumb bands Chopper really make a dumb nigga do the dumb
Dance Put a band on that nigga head, he playin'
Runa man Nigga wanna slack on the C's he get
Stopped quick Screamin' f*ck the law, law, law, watch the
Opps miss 45 in this drum, watch him drop quick
Kia boys in this shit, f*ck a locksmith Stack it up like a nigga playin' Tetris
Type of beef make you squabble for a necklace Shawty wanna give me Gs, f*ck a section
Ty's nigga boom, bang, pow off, f*ck a mention
45 up in this drum, them boys lay him down That boy was talkin' on the net, why won't
He say it now
He play the opps up in the party, I'ma take him out
Pump fake the Glock, one more time, we leave him facing down
Ooh, f*ck it up, it's your birthday F*ck it up, f*ck it up, like it's your worst
Day she pourin, deuce in the party throwin
Work, ayy F*ck it up, f*ck it up, like it's your
Birthday
Lil' nigga wanna talk, I'm a hothead East nigga reppin' West where we pop feds
But I'm a North nigga, North queens where we knock heads
Squabble niggas out, take shoes and I snatch dreads
You ain't really standin' on shit, you are not him
You know I'm a flocker, lil' baby, I can top him
If you ain't really standin' on business, I am not in
My money blue in the face, it do not bend
East to deal, hell naw, this is West side
If mine go against the grain, I'ma press lines
If he talkin' bout the fade, I'ma catch mine
I don't ever run from a sqquable, go to the next line
If my brody want the fake, give him the green light
45 will make it jump and do the double dutch 35 came with the switch, you need to toughen
Up Why you broke, go get a bag, you need to
Run it up Ooh, why the opps on the playground
Talk shit, get stripped, for your spray ground and his chop, got kick, make him lay down
Used to struggle as a kid, but I got cake now And I ain't playin' with a nigga, I got dumb
Hands Why your bitch wanna switch
Cause I got dumb bands Chopper really make a dumb nigga do the dumb
Dance Put a band on that nigga head, he playin'
Runa man Nigga wanna slack on the C's he get
Stopped quick Screamin' f*ck the law, law, law, watch the
Opps miss 45 in this drum, watch him drop quick
Kia boys in this shit, f*ck a locksmith Stack it up like a nigga playin' Tetris
Type of beef make you squabble for a necklace Shawty wanna give me Gs, f*ck a section
Ty's nigga boom, bang, pow off, f*ck a mention
45 up in this drum, them boys lay him down That boy was talkin' on the net, why won't
He say it now
He play the opps up in the party, I'ma take him out
Pump fake the Glock, one more time, we leave him facing down
Ooh, f*ck it up, it's your birthday F*ck it up, f*ck it up, like it's your worst
Day she pourin, deuce in the party throwin
Work, ayy F*ck it up, f*ck it up, like it's your
Birthday
Lil' nigga wanna talk, I'm a hothead East nigga reppin' West where we pop feds
But I'm a North nigga, North queens where we knock heads
Squabble niggas out, take shoes and I snatch dreads
You ain't really standin' on shit, you are not him
You know I'm a flocker, lil' baby, I can top him
If you ain't really standin' on business, I am not in
My money blue in the face, it do not bend
East to deal, hell naw, this is West side
If mine go against the grain, I'ma press lines
If he talkin' bout the fade, I'ma catch mine
I don't ever run from a sqquable, go to the next line
If my brody want the fake, give him the green light
Writer: jazzlyn bailey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid