lirik lagu wayne perry – ola runt
[intro]
slide, n*gga, slide
there they go!
make it back to the spot
yall drop me off
i won’t tell n0body sh*t
yeah, i love yall n*ggas
[verse]
i just caught a body
call me wayne perry
shot a movie with that mask
like im jim carrey
still got murder on my mind
flirting with bl**dy mary
these n*ggas pillow talking at night
like the tooth fairy
jackboy, hol on
big brother, he a sniper
i say a prayer, but i dump with the bible
its time to slide and no i can’t be no driver
fox 5, mac 11
spin yo block, box chevy
four pounds, got the glock heavy
i will never k!ll my dawg like melly
we had to cheat for confetti
real street n*gga, bust a soup with my celly
catch a body, then go stay at the telly
pay for a room (harry potter)
i slide with that broom
b*tch from new orleans she play with that woo
im in cali, smoking gross in the booth
sacrificing, lost his soul to the rules
face turned screenshot
and my brother got jammed, got a green dot
heard yo big dawg fake like a flea market
got that b*tch on my d*ck like im hey arnold
in the slums, like shrek, with no fiona
pull up, hop out the steam, ray be on it
heard a n*gga got wacked
he was p*ssy, so he died in that cat
like a testimony, stating the facts
aunty want a dime, but i want a mil’
im with lingo, we in beverly hills
pour out my stuff, boy, the cup had a seal
fake rappers, they get old over years
where im from, you gotta score just to live
pocket rocket, john dill
i got a hockey stick made of steel
soon as i pop, imma rock out
man down, make they team say, “time out ”
these n*ggas green like bow wow
glock with the beam say, “pow*pow”
i got on my jeans, not zara
im with lil ty, he a lil jit with a stick
lil ty, that sell water hit l!cks
im with lil glock, but his gun is a 6
opp died, we smoke em’ just like some mid
don’t want to watch but i’m taking a risk
soon as you die i just turn on yo diss
shot fired on maison, go out like brick
pop smoke, you’ll get popped when you lit
walk in with palm*angel dior
keep my gun when i walk the store
run down, he got walked, now he chalked
ola dirty, cause he come from down south
country n*gga, ain’t no golds in my mouth
real ratchet, put a rose in my house
she sucking d*ck, got my name in her mouth
went on a l!ck, had a k‘ in the couch
broke as h*ll, i invaded her house
16, i had got me a ounce
gps, i had made me a route
i got me some money
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