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lizzy mcguire - 3mfrench lyrics

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[intro: two*two & 3mfrench]
cle, not cleveland, n*gga (gang, gang, n*gga)
you know what it is, free the dawgs and the demons (see this sh*t)
we back, you can’t make this sh*t up
uh, mmm, mmm*mm (cut, n*gga)
still schemin’, n*gga
uh, uh
late nights, deejay, it’s 3m
grrt, uh

[chorus: 3mfrench]
can’t get caught on the wire
i’m in the trap ’til i’m tired
had to rob the supplier
see a opp, we fire, yeah*yeah
can’t get caught on the wire
i’m in the trap ’til i’m tired
had to rob the supplier
trap house movin’ lizzie mcguire (trap, trap)
i don’t need no shooters for hire (shooters)
no talk, tell my shooters to fire (grrt*baow)
my whole gang, they some sliders

[verse 1: two*two]
oh no, i’m in the trap with my naaya
i only talk to the buyers
and if the plug tried to short me, i’m gonna rob the supplier
kidnap a f*ck n*gga, have him missin’ on a flyer
and if my n*gga get to drillin’, all you hearin’ is the tires, oh no
the cannon on me and it sing like mariah
she wanna f*ck ’cause a n*gga a rider
i hit the spot and they budgy
trap jumpin’ like a monkey
headshot, he a mummy
fallin’ over like he clumsy, oh no
[chorus: 3mfrench]
can’t get caught on the wire
i’m in the trap ’til i’m tired
had to rob the supplier
see a opp, we fire, yeah*yeah
can’t get caught on the wire
i’m in the trap ’til i’m tired
had to rob the supplier
trap house movin’ lizzie mcguire (trap, trap)
i don’t need no shooters for hire (shooters)
no talk, tell my shooters to fire (grrt*baow)
my whole gang, they some sliders

[verse 2: pengz]
you, d*mn gon’ shoot if i say so (facts)
i was just pluggin’ the geedo (uh)
so many times i shed out of a jam’o
was ’til a chichi get the yayo
my opps, they hidin’ in calgary
bring these p*ssies a fract’ of my salary (facts)
lil’ bro, he’s dying to shoot so i gave him my only, and filled it to battery (boom*boom, boom*boom)
uh, the plug, he told me, “that price is regular, forty thousand for a brick” (birds)
my nayaas they go from florida to michigan, through the ambassador bridge (neat)
i’m all in my bag, the king of the bando, bunda trizzy ’til i’m tired (facts)
i beat my ting myself, i never ever had a shooter for hire (boom!)
[chorus: 3mfrench]
can’t get caught on the wire
i’m in the trap ’til i’m tired
had to rob the supplier
see a opp, we fire, yeah*yeah
can’t get caught on the wire
i’m in the trap ’til i’m tired
had to rob the supplier
trap house movin’ lizzie mcguire (trap, trap)
i don’t need no shooters for hire (shooters)
no talk, tell my shooters to fire (grrt*baow)
my whole gang, they some sliders

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