vyunginn - In Dis Bitch Lyrics

Know how I'm comin' in this bitch
It's vyunginn in this bitch
He want smoke tell clippa ghost, he get to cuttin' in this bitch
Knock down the plumbing in this bitch
Get to floodin' in this bitch
Grab the switch, equip the drum and get to bussin' in this bitch
Yo bitch a hiker, she gon' hitch, throw a blue, she suckin' dick
Hit from the back and take a flick to send a pic and leave you sick
F*ck with that shiesty in my pocket, go mask up and rob a crib
Through all my rights, I got a rocket
His shoes untied, he finna trip
Why niggas always pocket watching, get off yo' ass and hit a lick
Get back, yo' dead man's in a coffin, only get back was a diss
You gotta point your cutta, lock it, better invest in a G
Them hot points never solved the problem, you gon' get put on a tee
Niggas all on live, they talkin' loud bout where they live f*ck where you livin' at,
You got three deads and you ain't never slid
Flashin' guns, I say watch out nigga, you movin' like the pigs
Try to talk out for the live and now you cut off like a twig
Double check up for that za before I hop out in a whip
It ain't no way we gettin' T'd if we don't got woods in the spliff
It ain't no way they smokin' deads, they only get back was a diss
Better ghost mode on that snap, cause on the map it showed the crib
Right foot creep my type of timing, when I'm spinnin' down they strip
They left his ass somewhere submerged and now they searchin' like a ship
Try playin' ball and then got hit, ran to the field, that nigga tripped
Flick the beam at Evergreen, just watch them pussy niggas dip
Flick the beam at Evergreen, just watch them lil' niggas disperse
Remember dude up in that Cadillac, he ridin' in a hearse
Was talkin' bout spinning like three back to back, but got hit with a burst
Social sites, claim he the demon, nigga shoulda went to church
Tell bro stay up in his lane, cause ain't no way we finna merge
He in a Merc, we flip the Benz, ain't no way gettin' through the purge
Hit two cuts and hop a fence, them hollows rippin' through his shirt
Dissing deads to boost yo' clout nigga, yo' life is what it's worth
Know how I'm comin' in this bitch
It's vyunginn in this bitch
He want smoke tell clippa ghost, he get to cuttin' in this bitch
Knock down the plumbing in this bitch
Get to floodin' in this bitch
Grab the switch, equip the drum and get to bussin' in this bitch
Yo bitch a hiker, she gon' hitch, throw a blue, she suckin' dick
Hit from the back and take a flick to send a pic and leave you sick
F*ck with that shiesty in my pocket, go mask up and rob a crib
Through all my rights, I got a rocket
His shoes untied, he finna trip