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lil eazzyy - rip da bully كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(banger)
uh
[?][0:03]
yeah
go
(dj on the beat, so it’s a banger)
go, go, go, go, go, go

[chorus]
uh, go
uh, this sh_t wasn’t given to me (at all)
rell had told me, “boy, you finna blow, lil’ bro, just listen to me” (listen to me)
nina always stay on go, you know she stickin’ to me (grrt, grrt)
we ain’t doin’ no more single shots, you know this b_tch a fully (this b_tch a fully)
rip da bully (yeah)
[?][0:22] pass me the woody (pass me the woody)
don’t gotta smoke og no more, we smokin’ cookie (cookie)
he ain’t cut, that boy a rookie (that boy a rookie)
we on point, throw on that hoodie, uh (yeah)
free my man, ain’t let him loose, so f_ck the jury (so f_ck the jury)
[verse 1]
i’m in la with the top off (with the top off)
swingin’ metal like it’s topgolf (yеah)
speak on domo, got no choice, he gеttin’ knocked off (he gettin’ knocked off)
in the party, clutching glizzy, waiting for some sh_t to pop off (b_tch)
g4 got the switch, he call ’em hot sauce (call ’em hot sauce)
yeah, we serve the block raw
b_tch, we want your top dog (we want your top dog)
mini drac’, it clear the scene, it ain’t no cop calls (grrt)
y’all n_ggas some top frauds (yeah)
if i tell her, then she drop drawers
in that jam, forever loyal, i will not talk (i will not talk)
if i’m on that, they on go, my n_ggas gettin’ to you (they on that)
hawk ’em down, ain’t no thought, my n_ggas finna shoot you (hawk ’em down)
5.56, it rippin’ sh_t, them bullets slippin’ through you (bah, bah)
ridin’ back to back them stoley ‘cats, don’t do no missin’ through ’em (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

[chorus]
uh, go
uh, this sh_t wasn’t given to me (at all)
rell had told me, “boy, you finna blow, lil’ bro, just listen to me” (listen to me)
nina always stay on go, you know she stickin’ to me
we ain’t doin’ no more single shots, you know this b_tch a fully (this b_tch a fully)
rip da bully (yeah)
[?][0:22] pass me the woody (pass me the woody)
don’t gotta smoke og no more, we smokin’ cookie (we smokin’ cookie)
he ain’t cut, that boy a rookie (that boy a rookie)
we on point, throw on that hoodie, uh (throw on that hoodie)
free my man, ain’t let him loose, so f_ck the jury (yeah)
[verse 2]
no, i’m never stressin’ ’bout a b_tch ’cause i got plenty (i got plenty)
think she yours, but she get freaky off that remy (off that remy)
turn her on, i grip the semi (uh)
take a ride up in this bentley (up in this bentley)
give me top, i’m tired of wock’, might sip some trishy (yeah)
n_ggas always tryna kick it and i ain’t with it (i ain’t with it)
i see what i want, then i pick it ’cause i got chicken (i got cheese)
n_ggas pockets frigid
uh, i been counting digits (digits)
we play ball, this ain’t a scrimmage (we play ball)
said i’m coming, b_tch, i’m in it

- lil eazzyy

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