bic fizzle – get down gang كلمات اغاني
[intro]
(that’s some krishtall)
[chorus: bic fizzle]
ayy, bust it out the wrapper, a four with a batter (a four eight, ayy)
i can show you how to run up some cheddar (some money)
rented ar on the dresser, screamin’, “1klan” while i stretch your old lady aggressive
know i’m a big trendsetter, mask up, put a boy on the stretcher (on the stretcher)
packs in, i’m smoking on pressure (on pressure)
bad b_tch with me, gon’ do what i tell her
[verse 1: bic fizzle]
too young and ruthless, some n_ggas don’t f_ck with me (don’t f_ck with me)
i’m still good with you n_ggas, can’t post up me (can’t post up)
you ain’t on sh_t, n_gga, stop gettin’ hope up (huh?)
give me a reason, somebody gettin’ towed up (gettin’ towed up)
dolce & gabbana and louis, i’m mixing sh_t up just to pop on a b_tch when i show up
money and guns, we totin’ foreigns, walk on the beat, bet i step on your son
it ain’t no rude, we f_ck over you, catch your ass outta bounds
shoot you and the ref’ (murder one)
glock 26 with a switch in my belt (cash, grrt), go flap when i up out the side of my hip
i got more bullets than brady
mask up on a boy like jason (like jason)
run down, i don’t really got patience (no patience)
i’m tryna get closer, put somethin’ on the pavement, bah (bah)
ayy, wow (wow), all these drugs, boy, i better not cough (no coughin’)
had the condom and stick, went raw (went raw)
slip when i f_ck, i’ll spit in her mouth (pew, pew)
and the trap go pound for pound (pound)
miss his pay, gotta get back in town (las vegas)
dirty 30 my everyday carrier, i’m ready to up and put somethin’ in the ground (i’m standin’)
better smile when you see me, don’t frown (don’t frown, boy)
cl!ck up, i’ma shoot up your crowd (get down, boy)
gang members on go, no yap (no yap)
walk down, i ain’t shootin’ no houses (i can’t)
[verse 2: li rye]
hit his ho, say i f_ck on her better
i got me a trap b_tch and her name is griselda
all the opps fly me like a arrow
hit that fire, go chomp on his foot, b_tch, i sound like a whale
on my mama, we shoot out wherever
like i shoot out a sale like a tesla
figure four, this lil’ ho like a wrestler
he was long off the percs, i’d love to go sin, never touched him
double tip on my neck and my chest and my lip and my wrist
go outside and in this month and left him with a lisp
drop a bag on his ass ass and put one on his b_tch
i be ready to shoot, like my gun like my chick
i got some sh_t that i know they ain’t ready for
catch him lackin’, wrap him like a kid, roll the splinter
when i try to put too many up in the clip
some my new jays do gymnastics, watch him do a flip
my big brother a blood, but his pockets on crip (hold on, hold on, hold on)
we spin with a brand new stick, watch it sit off the rip
grab a switch, get to swingin’, that b_tch like a whip (whip, whip, whip)
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- jay blanes › jay blanes – a lifetime’s not enough كلمات اغاني
- karima ammar › karima ammar – diamo la colpa all’estate كلمات اغاني
- shiva narcissus › shiva narcissus – innocence lost كلمات اغاني
- михаил шелег mikhail sheleg › михаил шелег (mikhail sheleg) – говновоз (shit truck) كلمات اغاني
- sally gas › sally gas – это всё мой сон (this is all my dream) كلمات اغاني
- sapage › sapage – ballin كلمات اغاني
- nks nz › nks (nz) – west indies / summit drive كلمات اغاني
- amadi blue › amadi blue – if u fall كلمات اغاني
- franska trion › franska trion – bingohallen كلمات اغاني
- chad de la cour › chad de la cour – nicotine كلمات اغاني