somebody - 03 greedo, whokid woody & hit-boy lyrics
[intro: 03 greedo]
ayy
ayy (hit*boy)
ayy, yeah
oh
ayy
yeah, yeah (big bands on a n*gga, yeah, yeah)
yeah
[pre*chorus: 03 greedo]
big bands on a n*gga that’ll shoot (big bands)
another hundred rounds sittin’ in the coupe (in the coupe)
big stepper and i’m followed by the troops
so my b*tches gotta come inside a group
big bands on a n*gga that’ll shoot (big bands)
another hundred rounds sittin’ in the coupe (in the coupe)
big stepper and i’m followed by the troops (troops)
so all my b*tches gotta come inside a group (in a group)
[chorus: 03 greedo]
she wanna f*ck ’cause in my section, i’m a somebody
she wanna f*ck ’cause in my section, i’m a somebody
she wanna f*ck ’cause on the section, i’m a somebody
she wanna f*ck ’cause in my section, i’m a somebody
somebody
somebody
somebody, oh
[verse 1: 03 greedo]
she want a n*gga that’s a joint, no zigzag
this 8*0 pistol throw a party, no kickback
big homie where the baby loc crips at
six shots’ll eat a p*ssy n*gga six*pack
drummer gang, we make it bang ’til it cl!ck*clack
so many rounds, ain’t gotta aim and i’ma hit that
building 8 on 99 where i got rich at
the other side if you wonder where your b*tch at
(please don’t ask me where your b*tch at)
we gon’ keep it 103, drummer gang, yeah, the scene
chunky blowers with us, smoke, keep thick gas
[pre*chorus: 03 greedo]
big bands on a n*gga that’ll shoot (big bands)
another hundred rounds sittin’ in the coupe (in the coupe)
big stepper and i’m followed by the troops
so my b*tches gotta come inside a group
big bands on a n*gga that’ll shoot (big bands)
another hundred rounds sittin’ in the coupe (in the coupe)
big stepper and i’m followed by the troops (troops)
so all my b*tches gotta come inside a group (in a group)
[chorus: 03 greedo]
she wanna f*ck ’cause in my section, i’m a somebody
she wanna f*ck ’cause in my section, i’m a somebody
she wanna f*ck ’cause on the section, i’m a somebody
she wanna f*ck ’cause in my section, i’m a somebody
somebody
somebody
somebody, oh
[verse 2: whokid woody]
i’m really him, that’s why they treat me like an og
before i had the bag, ‘member hoes used to ghost me
made it out the trenches, ain’t need a n*gga to coach me
i’m from california, rag purple like kobe
you better watch how you approach me
i’m from osb, i’ll have my n*ggas do ’em dirty
really got them plug on them birdies
fill a n*gga up with this thirty
leave these holes in his shirt like a jersey
i’m a trophy in my hood, can’t let ’em murk me
i was off the porch when franchize made “white tee”
chopper hold a hundred, make a n*gga do his dougie
got my bag up, now them hoes claim they love me
[pre*chorus: 03 greedo]
big bands on a n*gga that’ll shoot (big bands)
another hundred rounds sittin’ in the coupe (in the coupe)
big stepper and i’m followed by the troops
so my b*tches gotta come inside a group
big bands on a n*gga that’ll shoot (big bands)
another hundred rounds sittin’ in the coupe (in the coupe)
big stepper and i’m followed by the troops (troops)
so all my b*tches gotta come inside a group (in a group)
[chorus: 03 greedo]
she wanna f*ck ’cause in my section, i’m a somebody
she wanna f*ck ’cause in my section, i’m a somebody
she wanna f*ck ’cause on the section, i’m a somebody
she wanna f*ck ’cause in my section, i’m a somebody
somebody
somebody
somebody, oh
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