
detwan love - eric cartman كلمات أغنية
[intro: detwan love]
(i find it difficult to engage with others
so everyone please shut the ____ up because my anxiety is up here right now)
ayy, maz, this sh_t just don’t stop, do it?
mmmm (ayy, culprit got a hit)
[verse 1: detwan love & rtb mb]
n_gga told a lie to a— yeah
n_gga told a lie to his b_tch, and told the truth to the police
and i’m so tired of eatin’ steak, i’m want some dressing
if you ratted on some n_ggas and still here, then god bless you (mmmm)
my n_gga lost his life over a half a hoop (b_tch)
i was at the y with miles bridges, we was shootin’ hoops
you was up in school, i was sellin’ hoops (boy)
girl, you bet’ not be up in that car when my n_gga shoot (yeah)
[verse 2: rtb mb & detwan love]
bеtter have your fye ‘causе we ridin’ when my n_ggas scoot (got to)
whole ‘lot of choppas got me feelin’ like my n_gga scoob (woo)
i be in the d with fifty_five, all my n_ggas woo (woo)
bet y’all get to runnin’ when i’m checkin’, i ain’t talkin’ suits (nah)
we got dogsh_t in the crib, call up uncle snoop (yeah)
ridin’ in the opp hood, we good, all them n_ggas spooked (yeah)
got your main chick ridin’ with me, yeah, we in the coupe (okay)
i ain’t even messin’ with the liq’, i been sippin’ juice (ayy)
might just wrap your mans, take his sh_t, yeah, that n_gga loose
might just take your b_tch in the club, bro just threw the ‘oop
might just f_ck her friends up, hit ’em by the group (b_tch, mmm)
[verse 3: detwan love & rtb mb]
like some clothes, i’ll k!ll ’em
treat ’em like some clothes, put ’em down chute
my young n_ggas ain’t got no sense, all they wanna do is shoot
i was right there with my n_gga woo (haha, i’m sayin’ too much on these tracks, man)
(f_ck it)
the police ain’t gon’ catch me— yeah
the police ain’t gon’ catch me ’cause i’ma run from ’em (b_tch)
i’ll take the— nah, ain’t gon’ do it like that
he breathe what i breathe, why would i run from ’em? (slime)
lied to my n_gga to get his gun from ’em (b_tch, yeah, i’m comin’)
[verse 4: rtb mb & detwan love]
gotta take the strap from ak ’cause it’s fun for ’em (huh?)
my lil’ nep’ a virgin, have a lil’ thottie throw some buns at me (yeah)
got her shakin’ ass for the team, throw some ones at her (man, throw some ones at her)
n_ggas get a strap, get to barkin’, get to actin’ tough (what?)
i be in l.a. with dj mustard, we be catchin’ up (okay)
thankful for my fam’ and my n_ggas, ’cause we had it rough (yeah)
now we out the country, on the boat, and we actin’ up (b_tch)
we just caught his mans, he was ridin’ in a scooter (huh?)
bro, i need that drac’, had to to call my n_gga pooda (what’s up?)
please don’t bring your chick around the gang ’cause we’ll do her (yeah)
i can’t even have n_ggas in public, they some shooters (they gon’ ahh)
bro’ll swipe a thirty, get the info off computers (yeah)
i was failin’ class ’cause i was f_ckin’ on my tutors (’cause i)
i just wasn’t experience with hoes, where the cougars? (man, where they at?)
gotta have that bl!cky on my hip when we maneuver (yeah)
how you talkin’ pape’? but you workin’ at consumers (why?)
i just hit his b_tch and sent her home, i bet you spoon her (yeah)
bro be sellin’ hoops, he’s a indie, be don’t trap sh_t (mmmm)
we’ll really smoke your ass, n_ggas tryna whack sh_t (it’s that slatt sh_t, b_tch)
[verse 5: detwan love]
my n_gga rolled a tail blunt, he on some wack sh_t
rob a n_gga broad day, now he smokin’ crack and sh_t
my mama beat my dad— nah, ain’t gon’ say it like that
my daddy beat my mama, so ain’t know how to treat a b_tch, mmm
b_tch, get to trippin’ in the party and been done stabbed a b_tch
i thought i left your popped up ass in january (hmmm)
i feel like tebow, i’ll creep up on ’em (mmm)
and i don’t give a f_ck if we at walmart, i’m puttin’ bl!ck on you (mmmm)
life f_cked up when you don’t got that stick on you
the way your n_ggas droppin’ dead, you’d think that it’s a hit on you
i know some n_ggas that’ll k!ll you, ain’t got to put a hit on you
rob a n_gga bare_face broad day, free kd
i shoot a n_gga tour van up like mo3
and i never change on my n_gga like that n_gga— huhhh, ain’t gon’ say that
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