tee grizzley - pop shit كلمات الأغنية
[intro: tee grizzley]
i swear to god, yeah
oh, yeah
[verse 1: tee grizzley & baby grizzley]
i used to play the gamecube, now i play the vs cubes
they ain’t with us? f_ck ’em, we still in the trenches, pourin’ juice (f_ck them n_ggas)
them boys’ll come and tie your ass all way up, you talk loose (grrt)
n_gga (haha), ayy
it cost money just to look like this (okay), you gotta know somethin’
a n_gga around me, he either get pape’ or’ll smoke somethin’ (ooh)
a n_gga hate? it’s probably ’cause his ho done choked on it (on my mama)
ayy, life be lifin’ when you broke, don’t it? (ha)
being real can’t be taught, you just gotta be it
that sh_t either in you or it ain’t and we gon’ see it (it is)
like i got a dog kennel, all these k!llers i be feedin’
n_gga throw a rock at me, them boys gon’ come and first degree him (grrt, bang)
you ain’t gotta go to cali, in the d, we got it low (we got it)
i been trappin’ since a kid, had n_ggas’ aunties snortin’ blow (they did)
i make shooters wanna cop a bag and watch they pockets grow (i swear)
i don’t speak spanish, but right after i nut, b_tch, adios (b_tch)
i ain’t got no love for you, you ain’t run them streets with me (uh_uh)
you ain’t pick up jail calls, b_tch, you ain’t send no cheese to me (uh_uh)
i don’t know what n_ggas thought, but you don’t want no beef with me (uh_uh)
i had them n_ggas on your taco, better duck your beef and bean (bop, bop)
(grizz, what your chain cost?) i don’t know, a half a million? (huh?)
don’t do friendly b_tches, she speak back, you can have her, n_gga (f_ck on)
youngest n_ggas in the city, bricks in the casket, n_gga (woo)
bring me fifteen, once you pull off, can’t bring it back, my n_gga (get it done)
you see the ice job? you can’t even lie, they did a nice job
they ran in my crib, them lil’ boys weren’t in they right mind
you know them g7s come broad day, they don’t wait ’til nighttime
before i trust a n_gga with the wheel, i’ll let my wife drive (facts)
gettin’ money, break bread with the whole mob (with the mob)
wait, keep my name out yo’ mouth, that’s these hoes job (that ain’t yo’ job)
we hit the club, fifty deep, don’t wait in no line
these n_ggas play tough, but be b_tches the whole time (you a ho)
two hundred racks in my pocket, woo (b_tch)
fifty in each pocket, she on c_ck, d_ck (b_tch)
diamonds on me, jumpin’ like a moshpit (ayy)
we don’t want smoke, we don’t talk, we pop sh_t
[verse 2: baby grizzley]
ayy, take my shirt off in this b_tch, boy, i’m from the skud
read my tats and you might just notice i’m a blood (suu whoop)
fully on my left, pills meltin’ in my mud (grrt)
put a half a ticket on yo’ titties, come and get a hug
i’m feelin’ like o’shea, i pulled up in a redeye (skrrt)
and you know what i bang, b_tch, i’m a red guy (blatt, blatt)
it’s on my head, ain’t no flag on my leg
five hoes used to hold me, they tryna give me the head now (goin’)
i put her in a benz, you had her walkin’ home
after i f_ck, i ain’t really tryna talk no more
shoutout to the opps, yeah, i got all the los (on my mama)
say, i’m just waitin’ on whoever p_ss me off the most (yeah)
lamborghini meezy, mr. spin_a_block (bop), hit a top (bop)
they thought i was comin’ handgun, n_gga, this a chop’ (grrt)
f_ck that b_tch and told her she was finished, now she with the opps (b_tch done)
that n_gga smoke on lil’ kenny, now he in a box
(grizz, what your glock hold?) ayy, i don’t know, fifty shots?
i ain’t out here aimin’ at n_ggas’ legs, i’m tryna hit a top (brrt)
yeah, i love talkin’ ’bout that money ’cause i get a lot (b_tch)
got that lamborghini hardtop, i’m tryna get the drop (skrrt)
i don’t give a f_ck, uh, turn a lot of n_ggas victim, tryna hit with us (bang)
mr. i_might_blow_down_on_you_with_the_ups
pulled up in a bentley, i got prosecutor hoes that go to harvard talkin’ sh_t with us
icy than a b_tch, my ho rich, yeah, she oprah daughter (okay)
three hundred and fifty on my wrist, frozen ocean water (okay)
let me know, you runnin’ from or is you runnin’ with us? (uh)
everybody got a four_five, i’m with a hundred n_ggas (bang)
do it for me, shake it for me, d_mn, put it on the cam’ (woo)
if she got a fat ass like pam, then she gettin’ slammed (woo)
i ain’t gotta play my role, baby, you know who i am
my daddy used to smoke sh_t, call me, “uncle sam”
brodie, turn me up, i’m ’bout to cartwheel off the lamb’ (woo)
russian k came from ukraine, this b_tch ain’t gon’ jam (grrt)
double up two hundred in a month, gotta feed the fam
b_tch talkin’ sh_t while i’m f_ckin’, got me (thinkin’, man)
put a n_gga off the yard, put a n_gga off the earth (woo)
put a n_gga in his place, put a n_gga on a shirt
i’ll horse you with the hands, but i shoot it like i’m dirk
put in work, ain’t no sleepin’, we alert, slip and surf
got me trippin’, i ain’t slippin’, though
come here, i ain’t pickin’ hoes
they know me to shoot that b_tch and swish, i ain’t pippen, though (grrt, grrt)
super bad b_tches bring me money, i ain’t pimpin’, though
told my mama, “if i disappear, i’m probably with a ho” (d_mn)
[outro: baby grizzley]
ayy, disappear, i’m probably with a, uh
told my mama, “if i disappear, i’m probably with a ho”
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