she stripping - iayze lyrics
[intro]
(oh yeah, z, cook that sh*t up)
ayy, go, real murda worth sh*t, i’m talking ’bout
slide through, he get to dipping
ayy, all my n*ggas crippin’
dee throwin’ b’s, don’t get it confused, that boy gon’ slide on the city
ayy, b*tch, ayy, go, ayy, go, go, ayy
[chorus]
the arp got no kick, that’s my everyday carry, you can’t go wrong with it
he ain’t gon’ send no shots for his dead guys, he just gon’ send a lil’ song with ’em
top kid osama, the bomb diggity (bomb diggity)
slide through the block and get sh*t sticky (sh*t sticky)
bad lil’ b*tch, she stripping (stripping)
all my n*ggas cripping (cripping)
dee throwin’ b’s, don’t get it confused, that boy gon’ slide on the city (b*tch)
stop trippin’ ‘fore you get to tripping (b*tch)
stop running, b*tch, stop dipping (dipping)
all of the pills and lean and drank, i know it’ll f*ck my kidney (kidney)
i’m finna go mia, it’s gettin’ cold in the city, they’ll get me (get me)
[verse]
i’m finna go a lil’ i8, i’m gettin’ tired of x5 really (b*tch)
goofy*ass n*gga got hit in the back, you say that boy got ricky*ed (b*tch)
goofy*ass n*gga got shot in his sh*t, left his mama p*ssy (b*tch)
they tired of that singin’ sh*t like, okay, let’s get busy
some of my opps dead (dead), they ain’t comin’ back (they ain’t comin’ back)
don’t wanna get hit in the head (head), you’ll get turned to a pack (get turned to a pack)
i’m in the back, back of the ‘lac, bro got a mac in the scat (the mac in the scat)
he like to talk all that cap, i put a rack on his cap (i put a rack on his cap)
that lil’ boy ain’t comin’ back
[chorus]
the arp got no kick, that’s my everyday carry, you can’t go wrong with it
he ain’t gon’ send no shots for his dead guys, he just gon’ send a lil’ song with ’em
top kid osama, the bomb diggity
slide through the block and get sh*t sticky
bad lil’ b*tch, she stripping
all my n*ggas cripping
dee throwin’ b’s, don’t get it confused, that boy gon’ slide on the city
stop trippin’ ‘fore you get to tripping
stop running, b*tch, stop dipping
all of the pills and lean and drank, i know it’ll f*ck my kidney
i’m finna go mia, it’s gettin’ cold in the city, they’ll get me
[outro]
ayy, go
i’m on a xanax right now
i’ma call it a flat and leave it at that
f*ck n*gga, f*ck you talkin’ bout?
broke*ass
we gon’ get them
pmok
double r k
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