lirik lagu lik flow 3 – 24lik & 392 lil head
lik flow 3 lyrics
[intro: 24lik]
big 24 sh*t, n*gga
y’all know what the f*ck goin’ on
ain’t sh*t change, n*gga
glock still bang, chop still slang, lil’ n*ggas
[verse: 24lik]
boy, your b*tch gon’ bust down for these blue faces (on the gang)
all white kit and buffs, lil’ n*gga, who racist? (n*gga, who racist?)
i just bust all in her mouth, she need new braces (ooh*wee)
we done hit him all in his scalp, get a new taper (doo*doo*doo*doo)
n*ggas must be paralyzed, can’t get up and go and make pape’ (the f*ck?)
my b*tch’ll take a n*gga out, but she don’t do dates (grrah)
i just popped him in my real whip, i need a new plate (i need a new plate)
they said cali ain’t goin’ no more, i need a new state (i need a new state)
b*tch, i know how to play my role like larenz tate
had to go and cut my grass low ’cause these n*ggas snakes
b*tch, you better call in if you see them n*ggas on the 8
you can really ask boom, n*gga, how them b*tches taste
i got two b*tches, one a nurse, one in the trenches (yeah)
like the drac’ missin’ a tooth, boy, this b*tch’ll get to spittin’ (doo*doo*doo*doo)
i like percs and bars, but sometimes i do the mixin’
you be in my comments d*ck suckin’, you ain’t even from the mitten
every n*gga with me steppin’, b*tch, you know we do the k!llin’ (we all steppin’)
they put four holes in his head, now that n*gga look like krillin (doo*doo*doo*doo)
sent his ass to the birds, now that lil’ boy a pigeon (hah)
had to hit that because i heard she got a lot of cakes (ooh*wee)
like summer school classes, boy, i got a lot of pape’
i’ll pull up with my big squad and drop a lot of apes
this b*tch’ll make you light*headed, you ain’t gotta vape
when these b*tches roll out, you better bounce, don’t even try to skate (get it?)
b*tch, i’m smokin’ med men, don’t hit my line if it ain’t ’bout band*bands
i’m rollin off them xan*xans, don’t even try it, i’ma blam*blam (rollin’)
so many shots just let off, it got the neighbors like, “godd*mn”
it got the neighbors like, “godd*mn”
pua over, it’s time to go back to the real scammin’ (ooh)
call my gifties peanut b*tter, ’cause these b*tches still jammin’ (bing)
unc’ down the way with dog and his line still slammin’ (rrr)
hit his ass with .223s, now that n*gga hairline slantin’ (hah)
suppressor on the glock, this b*tch sound like a p*ssy fart
brand new whips, all our sh*t be push*to*start (skrrt, skrrt)
come take a look in our trap, this b*tch like a mini mart (skrrt)
nah, never mind, bruh, you might be with the narcs
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