lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu floor – the deadly youngan

Loading...

[verse 1]
i pull up with this 40 get you tapped just like a f*cking pen
i spin yo men and then i spin again just like i’m spinabenz
b*tch we don’t talk sh*t out you must be up in a different gen
over here we like zombies tryna leave a n*gga head in
i ain’t finna fight you imma just shoot and make yo body fall
b*tch you can call me p*ssy that’s you not me who brains is on the wall
pull up tryna k!ll sh*t like fredo bang i’m on adderall
boy simeon a b*tch that n*gga soft just like a f*cking doll
don’t f*cking touch me n*gga what the f*ck you thought it ain’t up with me
n*gga get off my d*ck you f*cking b*tch this choppa stuck with me
n*gga say he want war im like b*tch you want what with me
try to battle me then p*ssy b*tch you f*cked come die to me
30 hit his motherf*cking mind and make him bleed quick
once i get that p*ssy and that top hoe im on leave sh*t
gasping for f*cking air cause his p*ssy ass can’t breath b*tch
hit him with this choppa make him fall like he on lean jit
shoot yo b*tch ass in yo face
spray you like yo ass got maced
he rolling tryna get away that n*gga slipped his ass in skates
come through the night ain’t no jack harlow make yo f*cking face break
record that n*gga dying on ig b*tch it’s a death tape
[chorus]
you think this sh*t a game we not the same i knock off every hoe
you dissing for yo gang they match ya brains they all dead on the floor
b*tch don’t play with me play with yo p*ssy hate for you to go
open the door we shoot yo hand off through the f*cking key of the door

[verse 2]
try to battle me crybaby motherf*cking wannabe
they keep on watching me give them p*ssys something to f*cking see
history showing me majority will hate me without even knowing me
that’s why i’m makin’ money i’m proclaiming a f*cking change see
who as trill as me, roll two three they see what they wanna see
twenty years was enough to see my kick game beyond crazy
but i think i like that, just maybe but you dont f*cking see
if i die just know i’m going out like a f*cking g
trigger being pulled n*ggas in a ditch come battle me little b*tch
rack rack city b*tch trip and then you never snitch
set fire to this b*tch yeah b*tch yeah b*tch finna k!ll sh*t
mc hammer too legit patrick the main attraction b*tch
never had a chance to you going to die see you n*ggas can fly
i hope that you will die to them other n*ggas smoke they ain’t this high
will never end not when i die half of yo gang and that’s no lie
p*ss on that wish y’all could all die wished you’d k!ll yourself f*cking dead b*tch
it was my homie by i made i wondering which way imma die
f*ck high school b*tch i’m too high i play knock out yo f*cking eye
split yo head just like a pie this ain’t no lie yall some f*cking zyes
f*ck yo dead mama ion give a f*ck b*tch go and f*cking cry (f*ck that dead b*tch)
[chorus]
you think this sh*t a game we not the same i knock off every hoe
you dissing for yo gang they match ya brains they all dead on the floor
b*tch don’t play with me play with yo p*ssy hate for you to go
open the door we shoot yo hand off through the f*cking key of the door
you think this sh*t a game we not the same i knock off every hoe
you dissing for yo gang they match ya brains they all dead on the floor
b*tch don’t play with me play with yo p*ssy hate for you to go
open the door we shoot yo hand off through the f*cking key of the door

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...

Loading...