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zaytoven – stiff arm كلمات اغاني

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[intro: doe boy]
bah, bah (phew, zaytoven), bah, bah (doe, doe, doe)
bah, bah, bah, bah (doe beezy)
i’m fresh up off a drill, i’m on my zay tiggy (zay tiggy)
b_tch, i’m fresh up off (ayy, ayy) a drill, i’m on zay sh_t (let’s go, let’s go)

[chorus: doe boy]
woke up, grab my glock .9, it’s time to hit the block (bah, bah, bah, bah, let’s go, let’s go)
walk down, hit his top, i ain’t tryna hit his spot (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, walk down, walk down)
we don’t shoot at houses, b_tch (gang), we tryna hit the opp (fool)
price up on your head, my youngin’ (grrah, grrt) tryna get the knot (take off, land)
talkin’ all that sh_t like we gon’ slide and let it chop (grrt)
we finesse, watch what you cop, pot full of fetty wap (haha, uh)
vv’s in my watch (let’s go), got me stiff up on your thot (uh)
and she getting squashed (phew, phew, phew, phew), b_tch, i’m stiff up on the opps (oh, really, let’s go)
[verse: doe boy]
if you rich as f_ck lift yo’ wrist up (lift yo’ wrist up)
i’m stiff up on an opp like i’m nick chubb (like i’m nick cubb)
broski love his chest so much (skrrt, skrrt), he gives his bricks hugs (aw, skrrt, maw)
if i lift his pistol up, i bet he b_tch up, yeah (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
can’t control my savages, them n_ggas outta pocket (facts)
all i heard was hollerin’ (hollerin’), now all i hear is silence (bah, bah, bah, bah)
wake up in the morning (bah, woo, woo), pop perky like a vitamin (let’s go)
goosie gum bottles (yeah) like trident (trident), these hoes likin’ it (woah, let’s go)
four bentley trucks, man, n_gga ain’t got no licenses (no)
thought they was talking about us when they said isis hit, b_tch (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang), we be wiping sh_t (bah, bah, bah, bah)
bizzy always keeps his pipe and sh_t up like he on some sh_t (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, grrt)
if you lit and can’t get touched, this gun don’t care (haha) ’bout none of that lighting sh_t

[chorus: doe boy]
woke up, grab my glock .9, it’s time to hit the block (bah, bah, bah, bah)
walk down, hit his top (skrrt, woo), i ain’t tryna hit his spot (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, let’s go)
we don’t shoot at houses, b_tch (bah, go), we tryna hit the opp (bah, bah, bah, bah, go)
price up on your head, my youngin’ tryna get the knot (bah, bah, bah, bah, that rack rack)
talkin’ all that sh_t like we gon’ slide and let it chop (skrrt, yeah)
we finesse, watch what you cop (phew, phew), pot full of fetty wap (skrrt)
vv’s in my watch, got me stiff up on your thot (phew, phew)
and she getting squashed (phew, phew, phew, phew), b_tch, i’m stiff up on the opps (well d_mn, let’s go)

[outro: doe boy]
yeah, yeah, gang, gang, let’s go
i’m fresh up off a drill, i’m on my zay tiggy
call him zay fifty, grrah
b_tch

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