Lyrics:
by the deli
Brody got booked for the pole
She lovin' me off wit the x's and o's
Said she want me put dick in her belly
Imma take that hoe back
Got thirties on forties for issues
The first shot i take it won't miss you
Two two three bullets gone twist you
Lil nigga dem shootas official
Just
and I think she havin' mood swings (mood swings?)
You think them boys got guns watch what your dude bring
Fully auto AR-15, wipe out the Blue Team!
gazelles don't lean on my nose
Drivin' by the clubs gleamin' and go
Heads turn it's a freak show
I need them to know When will they learn
Nas need a queen
girl do the pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop pop!
This bitch ain't got no pot to piss on
Keepin' it next to the name and her gun
on
Keepin' it next to the name and her gun
This is the Dulo gang bitch, who the fuck want some
You got titties and ass, but I got a dick and some cash
If
Action, reaction, act with a passion
Mask everlasting, bask in the fashion
Mash out like Fame or Billy Danze blastin’
Cash out the game walk away gun
why my Billies stand behind me like a congregation.
We got gun lines, like the immigration.
I'm all about my Billies no procrastination.
Never
away, blow up
Mind gone away like bottom’s up, brosuf
Close call like paparazzi almost got a close up
Anybody got a problem with me tell ‘em post up
Hook
is missin', uh
I'm not impressed, bitch made, get him addressed
Hit him direct, target practice
I will not miss, I will not stop
My gun go pop, my gun
to make a choice
I got them nervous tics and twitching
With them bloodshot eyes, not
Much of a surprise
Got to bed at five and I'm shot
By nine I'm in
ain't safe
Got them guns in my Wraith
Got them ones everywhere, she got them buns in my face
I got girls on the pole, like they tryna win a race
Free
Billy Kimbered up
Take another sip or some, I ain't lit enough
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, got them guns in my Wraith
Got them ones everywhere, she
off of my pen
So don't forget you still below me six feet under
And I don't got no time to waste on conversations
If I did then I would say leave me
winfery or billy cosby
To the death like a kamikaze, huh, I got to have it
360 knowledge of self (I got to have it!)
Records all over the shelf (I got
Flizy won't miss
I beat cha hit by hit
Come get you some of this
But you don't want none of this
You'd rather smell like piss
Or either look like shit
Me and my baby got this dusty shillelagh
It was made from an Irish blackthorn tree
And if you even try to touch this family
We can take it off
Money)
Got what you craving
Instigate beef on the block to cats blazing
Somebody ass out when they gun jam now
Let's take a look at one man, undefeated
walls
And I'm knockin' out buildings
Guess I'm the Billy goat like Billy Cyrus, Brodie got Hannah and it came from the island
Smoke in the air and its
got word, I just saw shorty's snap, you know what I'm saying
She down by the Riverwalk right now
Like bro, you need to go slide before somebody else do
my face up
(Pow) it didn't even smear the make-up
I took his gun and put a tivet in his neck
Sheriff didn't like it, I got indicted
87 long years
the makeup
I took his gun a put a divet in his neck
The sheriff didn't like it, I got endited
87 long years in the state pen
Till they finally forgot why they
'cause I'm blinded by the Son
Okay, bred from the 6, I'm Jordan with the brand, son
Hail from the L.I., 3-1 after 6, son
Dodge a Tech N9ne like everybody
squeeze it
I won't miss em
Mama low on the bills
Couple homies
Got killed
Nigga the shit real
Over the years
Ima heal
Choppa wiping the tears
From a black
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