Strap'd (Bonus) (feat. BroitsK'd, HITT & Amani O+) [Remix]

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Shazam Wilson

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Ahhh Shit
You mean I gotta kill this shit again
(Achoo) Wipe my nose for no reason
Sneezing allergic Di man dem greazing
Scheming tryna catch the kid sleeping
Reaching (reaching) so now I got leave 'em
Leaking (leaking) niggas outta pocket tweaking, (tweaking)
100 degrees they Leaning
Speaking gibberish no need to repeat it (no need to repeat it)
I stay strapped (strapped)
All gas no cap (gas)
Always on go I ain't looking back
Don't slack (nah) pull up on the gawd get packed (packed)
Heavy handed you don't know how to act, (Achoo)
She moving that thang like Ice Spice, (like damn)
Knock the pussy out that's Fight Night, (Mama)
Shake that shit go crazy (Shake it)
No baby don't be lazy (Nah)
Head shoulders knees and toes
Face down ass up that's all she knows (oh lord)
Open wide let me bust this load
Round 2 don't blink baby yeah let's go (Let's Go)
(Shit) oh my god
Rocket man to the moon taking off
imma blow her back out lay the smack down make her tap out then she pass out when i get up in it raw
Achoo, damn I got the flu
I'm drinking tea and I'm eating some soup
I do my thing they don't know what to do
Ya bitch hit my line and told me to come thru She riding the train while I hit the kaboose Imma get loose when I'm off of the goose When I blow up you gon hear the kaboom
They feel the threat and try calling a truce
I haven't tasted nothing weeks
My bodyaches I'm feeling so weak
Shortness of breath no I cannot breathe
I sound like a smoker coughing and wheeze
I'm burning up I turn up the degrees Thermometer saying 103
2MOMZ the shit man I thought I told ya And I'm so sick like I got corona
(Achoo) Wipe my nose for no reason
Sneezing allergic Di man dem greazing
Scheming tryna catch the kid sleeping
Reaching (reaching) so now I got leave 'em
Leaking (leaking) niggas outta pocket tweaking, (tweaking)
100 degrees they Leaning
Speaking gibberish no need to repeat it (no need to repeat it)
I'm strapped so you know I'm ready to pop
I'm soning these Niggas like if I'm they pops
My lyrical range is an even exchange
I'm giving them hell so they're giving me props
If it's Shazam then you know it's a bop
If it's Jay Wil then you know it's a bop
We killin this beat like as if it's an opp
No cap like a bottle that's missing a top
Stop, you cannot f*ck with the movement
All of my Niggas are savages
Shouts to the guys for letting me get on this beat
So I can show y'all what a savage is
Put to the test I don't care what your average is
Please keep it pushing like babies in carriages
Married to money these Niggas is broke
So now they're jealous of how good that my marriage is
Now baby shake that shit for me
And work this dick like a shift for me
Music To my ears, symphony
On my face you can sit for me
Don't spill tea have a sip for me
This is art, that they should display in the MET
If loyaltyyy, equals royaltyyyy
Then I stay inside queens like I play for the Mets
I put y'all in check while collecting a check
Expect, that I take no disrespect
I'm strap'd, please bite the bullet
Niggas be claiming they're triggered but never would pull it
I know the truth hurts Kuz they hate how I put it
Real work I put in, they're sweeter than pudding
I'm all about blues like the Niggas that's throwing up c's
Flow so sick it's gonna sneeze like…..
(Achoo) Wipe my nose for no reason
Sneezing allergic Di man dem greazing
Scheming tryna catch the kid sleeping
Reaching (reaching) so now I got leave 'em
Leaking (leaking) niggas outta pocket tweaking, (tweaking)
100 degrees they Leaning
Speaking gibberish no need to repeat it (no need to)
Ain't no need to repeat it
Beat it, Better run you defeated
Heated from the fire call me phoenix
Reasons, that we are here man you already know
Running these tracks like I'm running the Show
F*ck what you heard Bitch it's Amani O
Couple thous and seated at Apollo
Feastin off boos (yeah) That's how it go
Escargot how I ate that (ugh)
Conscious raps so I state facts (aye)
Industry trash when they make tracks Money over substance sound like they hate rap (ah ha)
Had us waiting in line?! nah we out tho (ah)
Time to put they song as the outro
Liberate the nip let the blouse go
Free (who?) Mumia let him out yo
Back on my bully I menace the yard
Coming for queen, watch me body the guard
Coming for king, said you claim to be God
Rebuking yo crowns, I am hardly like y'all
Strapped with a pads at the pad
Donkey of the day that's yo ass, speak it out scream it out
Make em go down south when you freakin out (oww)
Cat done got your tongue so here's the lesson
Pussy powering through all your blessings
Pussy strong as shit and birth the world
Pussy want the pussy it's your heaven
Cat done got your tongue so here's the lesson
Pussy powering through all your blessings
Pussy strong as shit and clear your sinus
Medicine the music from your highness (that shit)
(Achoo) Wipe my nose for no reason
Sneezing allergic Di man dem greazing
Scheming tryna catch the kid sleeping
Reaching (reaching) so now I got leave 'em
Leaking (leaking) niggas outta pocket tweaking, (tweaking)
100 degrees they Leaning
Speaking gibberish no need to repeat it (no need to repeat it)

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