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hitemupty - detriot flow 3 v2 lyrics
uh gang just hit a b_tch in class
shawty 4dg she came around the gang and got passed
hit a n_gga with a double pump and ian talking gas
he thought he was hard so we left em laying in the grass (let’s go)
left em in the grass we done stomped his ass out
i done mad a couple bands i had to go and cash out
every time you in the crib but b_tch we on your ass now
but ain’t no playing with this sh_t we bringing in the bag now (let’s go)
uh gang she really a fiend
hit her with aggression from the bank she say i’m acting mean
shawty p_ssy bald as h_ll man i thought she was mr clean
shawty really goin hit it first link shawty green (on gang)
yeah shawty green but ian chasing you
spent a couple hunnit timе to trap until i make a few
caught em lacking f_ck n_gga outsidе i see the b_tch you
but these n_gga stupid night out with the homies who you running to? (let’s go)
we gone give that p_ssy n_gga shots and ian talking delta
ian taking care of no hoes n_gga ian a shelter
all up in the p_ssy and it’s hot i told her that i felt her
gold all around a n_gga neck but ian a f_cking smelter
pew pew pew that’s the sound of a big glock
put a silencer up on that b_tch and make his heart stop
talking sh_t gone get left at the bottom like a bus stop
and we ain’t talking music when we tell you it’s a new drop (let’s go)
brodie really hogging puff puff pass i told him pass the weed
yeah we really shooters we ain’t boxing we ain’t f_cking creed
i was in the friend zone i got out i gave that hoe my seed
i can hop up on the beat and bark but ian f_cking speed
b_tch i’m not a rapper play with me and i’m gone rap a n_gga
tryna make some money i got different ways to trap a n_gga
30 shots bussing out the glock make sure we clap a n_gga
and you ain’t getting sh_t for free so don’t you ask me for no f_cking picture
how you in the crib at 23 boy where yo car at? (gang, gang)
he was tryna run from us he didn’t get that far yet
bullets hit his face incase he didn’t get that scar yet
got a groupie tryna f_ck me she keep asking where lamar at? (lcf)
i’m just doing this for fun so ain’t no writing sh_t
we gone pull up ight
tell em fight this
glizzy in my pocket look like lizzo cause it’s a big b_tch
b_tch i’m pulling up like tyler herro but this ain’t game 6 yeah we take sticks
i thought he was hard he like a spider talking on the web
gott the p_ssy hiding in the bush i thought his name was jeb (jeb bush)
got me feeling just like lamar i live a rockstar life
i got h_lla hoes ian picking ian tryna wife
i’m a rockstar playing gta and get your car fixed
n_gga called me asking bout a pound he got the whole six
putting names up in my song ain’t what i do cause he a whole b_tch
tried to duck a shot just like the matrix got the whole clip
f_cking on this bad b_tch yeah i think that she a winner
ion gotta look up at no menu bring the chicken tenders
i was f_cking raw from time to time that’s when i put it in her (on god)
half these n_ggas rats and ian talking f_cking master splinter
f_cking on this b_tch and she mad ion give a f_ck
toss it to the back curl up the side and told her suck it up
i done seen a…
d_mn i done f_cked it up
stop tryna act though get out the streets b_tch you ain’t cut enough
hold on gang let me get this verse, where the strippers at
cause everybody wanna be a nurse
ian paying for no p_ssy told lil shawty i’m the clerk
she a thought i was keno she a goofy but i made her work (on her knees)
yeah money green like i’m piccolo
call a b_tch tell her come to the crib and suck this pickle hoe
tryna get a key but i walked in cause this a open door
you n_ggas probably cap bout everything but this sh_t on the floor
d_mn hold on she really a treash
4 headed dog shoutout jai i got her on a leash
she keep calling me a f_cking dog but she giving me treats
ian want the hoe i gave her back cause i kept my receipt
yeah b_tch stop playing you know i’m a dog
ima put this b_tch up in his face even at the mall
n_ggas tryna score without a team you ain’t got a ball
you can catch me with the gang i’m throwing dimes like i’m chris paul
uh gang i’m really having fun
he thought i was tommy cause he seen me with a f_cking gun
ion live in phoenix but i’ll send a p_ssy to the sun
shakari he a track star he saw the glock i made him run
yeah we at the end but this ain’t finish line
gotta keep my verse short cause n_ggas running outta time
n_ggas in the trap squeezing that glock like it’s a limit line
if you play with ty then we gone bust ya head and that’s the last time
she a instagram addict shawty she want more fame
i can’t hang out with no thot i know they want me cause the name (no cap)
took the beam off the glock so i could test my f_cking aim (on gang)
once you die you don’t resp_wn b_tch this is not a game
if you ain’t giving no head then ain’t no coming to the crib
b_tch quit asking to come over you can not know where i live
b_tch i need over a mil don’t try to play me like a kid
i’m not a rapper he was talking all that sh_t one to the rib (b_tch)
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