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Griselda - Dr Birds Lyrics
Shoot your momma house just for a half a bicken (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) All my niggas dealin', all my niggas killin' (Brr) Them niggas tried to test me, now them niggas missin' (Ah) Meal quarters, I'm still awesome Water whip coke, I still Voss it, rosé out the faucet Ah, tell Virgil write "Brick" on ...
Shoot your momma house just for a half a bicken (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) All my niggas dealin', all my niggas killin' (Brr) Them niggas tried to test me, now them niggas missin' (Ah) Meal quarters, I'm still awesome Water whip coke, I still Voss it, rosé out the faucet Ah, tell Virgil write "Brick" on ...
Lecrae - Hammer Time Lyrics
Closet full of J's, boy, you never been a shooter And I don't need a chain, just to prove you, boy, I'm movin' When you movin' out yo' mama's house, off yo' mama couch? If we livin' what we talk about, you don't talk a lot Sound booth, rented Lambo, you can say that Took my money, built a studio, and took the Range back
Closet full of J's, boy, you never been a shooter And I don't need a chain, just to prove you, boy, I'm movin' When you movin' out yo' mama's house, off yo' mama couch? If we livin' what we talk about, you don't talk a lot Sound booth, rented Lambo, you can say that Took my money, built a studio, and took the Range back
The Alchemist - Eastside Lyrics
Trappin' out they mama house, got police kicking down the door Little nigga 17, facing 30 Little nigga 17 with a thirty, quick to do a nigga dirty Know a nigga shot a nigga in his face front of his mother 'Cause the nigga took the stand, snitched on his older brother Got his brother doing 50, now that nigga doing life
Trappin' out they mama house, got police kicking down the door Little nigga 17, facing 30 Little nigga 17 with a thirty, quick to do a nigga dirty Know a nigga shot a nigga in his face front of his mother 'Cause the nigga took the stand, snitched on his older brother Got his brother doing 50, now that nigga doing life
Lud Foe - Direct Messages Lyrics
Then I pull up get to shooting hit that nigga and who be with him Then we slam off in a Jaguar with the top off take her top off no lil cost bitch this shit cost I'm a fat nigga B.O.N bitch I'm big boss, I'm a trap nigga get 'em in then we send em off Say you at the top bullets hot knock yo top off That shotty hit yo body put a body on my sawed off
Then I pull up get to shooting hit that nigga and who be with him Then we slam off in a Jaguar with the top off take her top off no lil cost bitch this shit cost I'm a fat nigga B.O.N bitch I'm big boss, I'm a trap nigga get 'em in then we send em off Say you at the top bullets hot knock yo top off That shotty hit yo body put a body on my sawed off
YNW Melly & Tee Grizzley - Freddy Krueger Lyrics ...
Shooter to the east get it cooked Monday through Friday I'm booked 90 on the scaly how it look? Still pull a kick door quick Drop everybody in the house, John Wick (Bow) [YNW Melly:] Coolin' in the cut with my shooters Thirty clip, hangin' out a Ruger And I'm in yo dreams Freddy Krueger Don't fuck with me, my young niggas will do ya Blood they ...
Shooter to the east get it cooked Monday through Friday I'm booked 90 on the scaly how it look? Still pull a kick door quick Drop everybody in the house, John Wick (Bow) [YNW Melly:] Coolin' in the cut with my shooters Thirty clip, hangin' out a Ruger And I'm in yo dreams Freddy Krueger Don't fuck with me, my young niggas will do ya Blood they ...
Ramirez - Conversations With The Devil Lyrics
Throw my burners inside of the bush so I don't get caught Get the fuck from 'round me 'fore I cock my hammer, unload the Glock Coming out the Benz, steadily moving weight, 'cause the hustle don't stop I'm coming to win and all of my niggas be gunning, shooting for the top Inside of the cocaine, Bimmer pushing it up yo lane
Throw my burners inside of the bush so I don't get caught Get the fuck from 'round me 'fore I cock my hammer, unload the Glock Coming out the Benz, steadily moving weight, 'cause the hustle don't stop I'm coming to win and all of my niggas be gunning, shooting for the top Inside of the cocaine, Bimmer pushing it up yo lane
Boosie Badazz - Real Shooter Lyrics
Yo I got it but not this instance Yo boss, them boys slippin ... Niggas who watch you all night through gazelles, not binoculars Smash and go eat tilapia ... They'll never say no I got the real shooter Lay by your house for you Or set the bitch off for you Or make some white chalk for me and don't talk back I got the real shooter That's in jail ...
Yo I got it but not this instance Yo boss, them boys slippin ... Niggas who watch you all night through gazelles, not binoculars Smash and go eat tilapia ... They'll never say no I got the real shooter Lay by your house for you Or set the bitch off for you Or make some white chalk for me and don't talk back I got the real shooter That's in jail ...
BIBBY x HERB - Kill Shit Lyrics
Shooters on and off the court, shoot a nigga off his porch, turn a nigga to a corpse Yea I'm bout that, rollin' up that loud pack ... You fuck around hit the kill switch, these hollow tips you feel this And I'm tryna get real rich cause my mama said I wouldn't be shit Nobody never gave me shit Like "Bibby hop on this remix" "That's five hundred ...
Shooters on and off the court, shoot a nigga off his porch, turn a nigga to a corpse Yea I'm bout that, rollin' up that loud pack ... You fuck around hit the kill switch, these hollow tips you feel this And I'm tryna get real rich cause my mama said I wouldn't be shit Nobody never gave me shit Like "Bibby hop on this remix" "That's five hundred ...
Kendrick Lamar - Money Trees Lyrics
Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade And that's just how I feel [K's Mom:] Kendrick, just bring my car back, man. I called in for another appointment. I figured you weren't gonna be back here on time anyways. Look, shit, shit, I just wanna get out the house, man.
Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade And that's just how I feel [K's Mom:] Kendrick, just bring my car back, man. I called in for another appointment. I figured you weren't gonna be back here on time anyways. Look, shit, shit, I just wanna get out the house, man.
Bobby Shmurda - Hot Nigga Lyrics
Mama said no pussy cats inside my dog house That's what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound Free Phantom though, let all of my dogs out We gon' pull up in that hooptie like we cops on 'em With M16s, we gon' put some shots on em' I send a lil' thot to send the drop on em' She gon' call me up and I'm a sick the hots on 'em
Mama said no pussy cats inside my dog house That's what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound Free Phantom though, let all of my dogs out We gon' pull up in that hooptie like we cops on 'em With M16s, we gon' put some shots on em' I send a lil' thot to send the drop on em' She gon' call me up and I'm a sick the hots on 'em
Migos - MAMA Had A Fit Lyrics
And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama) I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich (rich) Seen 100 bands, all in one time (I did) I just blew my mind cuz my mama seen it (fuck!) And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama) I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich [Gucci Mane:] I was servin junkies out my mama window
And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama) I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich (rich) Seen 100 bands, all in one time (I did) I just blew my mind cuz my mama seen it (fuck!) And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama) I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich [Gucci Mane:] I was servin junkies out my mama window
Toosii - Club House Lyrics
You can call yo top shoota' We'll spin a block shoot em' Ian never shot a cop, but bitch I be with cop shootas My lil homie off the grid, he popped the lid and talked to em' His mama been beggin' me to call his phone and talk to him Call like yesterday, keep a cold like yesterday I wasn't even gon' fuck on that hoe, but I told her yes today
You can call yo top shoota' We'll spin a block shoot em' Ian never shot a cop, but bitch I be with cop shootas My lil homie off the grid, he popped the lid and talked to em' His mama been beggin' me to call his phone and talk to him Call like yesterday, keep a cold like yesterday I wasn't even gon' fuck on that hoe, but I told her yes today
Shy Glizzy - Funeral Lyrics
You might get yo ass robbed at my funeral [Verse 1:] They tell me stay up out the streets niggas trying to kill me This all I know I was born with this shit in me But I don't leave the house if I don't got a semi My niggas ain't pouring no remy, they don't even drink Remy I'm all around the globe, just me and benny
You might get yo ass robbed at my funeral [Verse 1:] They tell me stay up out the streets niggas trying to kill me This all I know I was born with this shit in me But I don't leave the house if I don't got a semi My niggas ain't pouring no remy, they don't even drink Remy I'm all around the globe, just me and benny
Drakeo The Ruler - Too Icey Lyrics
Shooters with me that's gon' leave a nigga stretched Who don't like me? I came in rockin' Cartier Patek ... This was all, throw them fifty three hundred I love the fit, but I gotta rock a drum with it ... I'ma sit outside his momma house, then read a poem Don't worry 'bout them Bentley's double parked, that's just a song
Shooters with me that's gon' leave a nigga stretched Who don't like me? I came in rockin' Cartier Patek ... This was all, throw them fifty three hundred I love the fit, but I gotta rock a drum with it ... I'ma sit outside his momma house, then read a poem Don't worry 'bout them Bentley's double parked, that's just a song
FBG Duck - Yeahh Lyrics
That lil' 10 bands on me now, I put that on yo' head If my shooter say he hungry, then he gone get fed (Eat) They say I'm Mr. Disrespectful, 'cause I diss they dead homies (Fuck 'em) They know I keep that bitch on me, I'm never by my lonely If you don't see him with me no mo', he traded on me (I don't need 'em)
That lil' 10 bands on me now, I put that on yo' head If my shooter say he hungry, then he gone get fed (Eat) They say I'm Mr. Disrespectful, 'cause I diss they dead homies (Fuck 'em) They know I keep that bitch on me, I'm never by my lonely If you don't see him with me no mo', he traded on me (I don't need 'em)
SOB x RBE - Anti Lyrics
You know I, know I get that check and run through that Got one clip, two clips Niggas know I keep two straps And that's why I'm so anti anti Can't trust these bitches no can I, can I, oh And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby, no You fuckin' with a savage Still remember days I ain't have shit Everything designer, I don't ...
You know I, know I get that check and run through that Got one clip, two clips Niggas know I keep two straps And that's why I'm so anti anti Can't trust these bitches no can I, can I, oh And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby, no You fuckin' with a savage Still remember days I ain't have shit Everything designer, I don't ...
Eazy-E - Boyz-N-The-Hood (Remix) Lyrics
Hey yo, remember that shit Eazy did a while back ... Ran in the house and grabbed my clip With the MAC-10 on the side of my hip ... So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out 'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card
Hey yo, remember that shit Eazy did a while back ... Ran in the house and grabbed my clip With the MAC-10 on the side of my hip ... So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out 'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card
MO3 - Hurt My Feelings Lyrics
I'm in my feelings That shit fuck me up, I can't lie nigga Imma Tell the truth anyway My uncle smokin dope inside the kitchen My bitch fucked another nigga That hurt my feelings So when I fuck another hoe, I make sure they feel like All in they kidneys, ask yo bitch Know I'm that nigga Ain't seen my niggas in a minute They took that sentence Fuck the judge and the jury They hurt my feelings ...
I'm in my feelings That shit fuck me up, I can't lie nigga Imma Tell the truth anyway My uncle smokin dope inside the kitchen My bitch fucked another nigga That hurt my feelings So when I fuck another hoe, I make sure they feel like All in they kidneys, ask yo bitch Know I'm that nigga Ain't seen my niggas in a minute They took that sentence Fuck the judge and the jury They hurt my feelings ...
Rich Homie Quan - Attempted Murder Lyrics
Momma pround cause I moved out that hood and I lived to see 25 Obama style, presidential kush gotta smoke everyday just to get me high Love me now, when I make my first 10 mill ain't nun to talk about Walk it out like DJ Unk, go DJ, talkin' bout DJ Fresh Macaulay Culkin, home alone with yo bm and she gettin' naked
Momma pround cause I moved out that hood and I lived to see 25 Obama style, presidential kush gotta smoke everyday just to get me high Love me now, when I make my first 10 mill ain't nun to talk about Walk it out like DJ Unk, go DJ, talkin' bout DJ Fresh Macaulay Culkin, home alone with yo bm and she gettin' naked
BlocBoy JB - COPY Lyrics
Threw a bullet and he caught it, he Deion (That's on my mama) 'Fore they pulled me over, I was ridin' 'round with two choppers Two Glocks, 'cause I just want your soul like a shoe doctor You're ten deep, I'm the whole crew robber Bloc got the juice, that young nigga, he'll 2Pac you Ten hospital bills, it's time for a new doctor
Threw a bullet and he caught it, he Deion (That's on my mama) 'Fore they pulled me over, I was ridin' 'round with two choppers Two Glocks, 'cause I just want your soul like a shoe doctor You're ten deep, I'm the whole crew robber Bloc got the juice, that young nigga, he'll 2Pac you Ten hospital bills, it's time for a new doctor
Ramirez - Conversations With the Devil Lyrics
Let them guns spray But I promise you this ain't what you want mane I'm off this novocaine Smoking propane Hit em in the fucking chest and see the blood drain I'm a kick door pro Me want all the smoke Kick into yo momma house with my 44 Bullet shells tap dancing all on the floor Bring me all the static cause Gorilla want some more Bitch I'm ...
Let them guns spray But I promise you this ain't what you want mane I'm off this novocaine Smoking propane Hit em in the fucking chest and see the blood drain I'm a kick door pro Me want all the smoke Kick into yo momma house with my 44 Bullet shells tap dancing all on the floor Bring me all the static cause Gorilla want some more Bitch I'm ...
Chief Keef - War Lyrics
Niggas wanna fake kick, wanna know where my house at That life I ain't bout, I'm 'bout pushing scalps back Pull up on yo block bitch, let my niggas out that Foreign car, Clout that, I'm high off this Tooka pack I'm high off this Aiki pack, I'm high off this Tu-Tu pack Smoking on that Jay Loud, smoking on that FatHead Run up on 46, leave a nigga ...
Niggas wanna fake kick, wanna know where my house at That life I ain't bout, I'm 'bout pushing scalps back Pull up on yo block bitch, let my niggas out that Foreign car, Clout that, I'm high off this Tooka pack I'm high off this Aiki pack, I'm high off this Tu-Tu pack Smoking on that Jay Loud, smoking on that FatHead Run up on 46, leave a nigga ...
Chief Keef - Earned It Lyrics
Sold a bit fo' 5000 and left her one And threw that fkin' sht in the strip club Niggas flexin' this ain't what they want I up this pump and fill a nigga up Ridin' down my block no this ain't what they want We up these pistols hit a nigga up I got all my muthafkin jewelry on Ya can try to flex like yo bch ass want it Ya don't want these bullets ...
Sold a bit fo' 5000 and left her one And threw that fkin' sht in the strip club Niggas flexin' this ain't what they want I up this pump and fill a nigga up Ridin' down my block no this ain't what they want We up these pistols hit a nigga up I got all my muthafkin jewelry on Ya can try to flex like yo bch ass want it Ya don't want these bullets ...
Moneybagg Yo - Mind Frame Lyrics
I run with shooters and it's murder on they mind-frame, hey Thinkin' 'bout you as I'm scrolling through my call log Your number still in my contact but I can't call y'all Lost my niggas to the streets and it wasn't even worth it Tray-Tray, Lil Mafia, Lil Corey, and J Money, that hurt me, hey Free Big Larry and every nigga that went fed man
I run with shooters and it's murder on they mind-frame, hey Thinkin' 'bout you as I'm scrolling through my call log Your number still in my contact but I can't call y'all Lost my niggas to the streets and it wasn't even worth it Tray-Tray, Lil Mafia, Lil Corey, and J Money, that hurt me, hey Free Big Larry and every nigga that went fed man
Cdot Honcho - Warning Lyrics
In my opposition mama house Yea! Yea! Yea! Yea! NLE bitch We tried to give you a warning Slide on yo block at the end of the night Probably come back in the morning And yo bitch trying to stay over tonight Shell be back in the morning I lie to her told her I'm catching a flight I had that bitch sucking dick the whole night You can run but you ...
In my opposition mama house Yea! Yea! Yea! Yea! NLE bitch We tried to give you a warning Slide on yo block at the end of the night Probably come back in the morning And yo bitch trying to stay over tonight Shell be back in the morning I lie to her told her I'm catching a flight I had that bitch sucking dick the whole night You can run but you ...
EARTHGANG - Momma Told Me Lyrics
Momma told me Momma told me Momma told me it would be like this Momma told me Momma told me Momma told me it would be like this [Doctur Dot:] All my niggas talk like yo cotton picking ancestors That don't make us stupid, we just deeply rooted Saturday action includes stabbing and shooting, hit the church with bloody shirt and mumble through the ...
Momma told me Momma told me Momma told me it would be like this Momma told me Momma told me Momma told me it would be like this [Doctur Dot:] All my niggas talk like yo cotton picking ancestors That don't make us stupid, we just deeply rooted Saturday action includes stabbing and shooting, hit the church with bloody shirt and mumble through the ...
The Game - Block Wars Lyrics
Supernova bullets rippin' through Corollas Pure shooter like DeMare DeRozan Hot slugs but the jewelry frozen 12 gauges on the trap sofas Naked bitches in the kitchen whippin' yola Pockets fat like a young Oprah Told the nigga he ain't want the clip I'm filthy rich and still with the shit His mama cryin' but his son a bitch
Supernova bullets rippin' through Corollas Pure shooter like DeMare DeRozan Hot slugs but the jewelry frozen 12 gauges on the trap sofas Naked bitches in the kitchen whippin' yola Pockets fat like a young Oprah Told the nigga he ain't want the clip I'm filthy rich and still with the shit His mama cryin' but his son a bitch
Gucci Mane - Answer Lyrics
Ain't got the jewels you gon lose yo life and they'll catch yo ass on the evening news 20 minutes to hit my phone 20 minutes and I'mma couter mine You got 20 minutes to hit my line or 20 niggas gon be runnin all through yo house You got my number, nigga holler at me You owe me and I want that I got a bunch of niggas that's young and silly
Ain't got the jewels you gon lose yo life and they'll catch yo ass on the evening news 20 minutes to hit my phone 20 minutes and I'mma couter mine You got 20 minutes to hit my line or 20 niggas gon be runnin all through yo house You got my number, nigga holler at me You owe me and I want that I got a bunch of niggas that's young and silly
Montana Of 300 - Hot Nigga (Remix) Lyrics
I tell my nigga throw the SUV in reverse I'm bout to put these pussy niggas on a t-shirt So pray to god when I up it you don't be first Before he judge yo ass you gotta see me first Pussy nigga shoulda had a vest on him These niggas squares baby I'm just playin' chess on em Bitches on D like a full court press on em
I tell my nigga throw the SUV in reverse I'm bout to put these pussy niggas on a t-shirt So pray to god when I up it you don't be first Before he judge yo ass you gotta see me first Pussy nigga shoulda had a vest on him These niggas squares baby I'm just playin' chess on em Bitches on D like a full court press on em
MO3 - Hurt Mt Feelings Lyrics
Get out yo feelings lil nigga Hop in the whip Cut up and zoom off Billy Jean, Micheal Jackson lil nigga Look at this moonwalk Ya hoe better cool off For I pull that tool out Diamond chains, some racks on my neck like part of the jewel house Really lovin and I'm really thuggin I got shooters that do what I say My partner told he was gone kill me
Get out yo feelings lil nigga Hop in the whip Cut up and zoom off Billy Jean, Micheal Jackson lil nigga Look at this moonwalk Ya hoe better cool off For I pull that tool out Diamond chains, some racks on my neck like part of the jewel house Really lovin and I'm really thuggin I got shooters that do what I say My partner told he was gone kill me
Lil' Keke - Ain't I (Remix) Lyrics
Hundred house on deck don't say it ain't warrant Dead presidents, I'm a real ghost monster Ain't I blowing on tarantula my eyes Yung Redd Spiderman flows glass super-shooting wells Might as well special-layer, earrings retarded Paper or plastic I'm try'na black card-ed And we doing this for Hawk, Screw, Mo, P.A.T.
Hundred house on deck don't say it ain't warrant Dead presidents, I'm a real ghost monster Ain't I blowing on tarantula my eyes Yung Redd Spiderman flows glass super-shooting wells Might as well special-layer, earrings retarded Paper or plastic I'm try'na black card-ed And we doing this for Hawk, Screw, Mo, P.A.T.
Yo Gotti - I Remember Lyrics
[Yo Gotti:] I remember, see I remember like yesterday Vividly, everythin' I went through I remember long nights, days Been fucked up on steppin' my ice game Openin' that door stages then the lights came Went to Mexico, met a plug, then my life changed And I was on vacation Never was with waitin' Always been impatient Always 'bout the money
[Yo Gotti:] I remember, see I remember like yesterday Vividly, everythin' I went through I remember long nights, days Been fucked up on steppin' my ice game Openin' that door stages then the lights came Went to Mexico, met a plug, then my life changed And I was on vacation Never was with waitin' Always been impatient Always 'bout the money
Gucci Mane - All These Bitches Lyrics
One thing bout yo jukebox nigga, spray the pussy like a score Since you pussy I'm a send these hollow tips down yo throat Killa killa, murda murda, flip that nigga like a burger I don't shoot for legs, so you know ain't no tip in murder And young Juiceman they were fine, made me put you on the murder Smoke you like a cancer stick Make yo mama ...
One thing bout yo jukebox nigga, spray the pussy like a score Since you pussy I'm a send these hollow tips down yo throat Killa killa, murda murda, flip that nigga like a burger I don't shoot for legs, so you know ain't no tip in murder And young Juiceman they were fine, made me put you on the murder Smoke you like a cancer stick Make yo mama ...
Malachiae Warren - Thank Yo Momma Lyrics
She gon' make any man go through it And she different cuz she know she got it from you She know that she the truth And every time I'm with my boo, I'm always thankin' you She in love with the cash, but I ain't talkin' money I'm in love with that ass, I wanna thank yo momma. I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna thank yo mama I ...
She gon' make any man go through it And she different cuz she know she got it from you She know that she the truth And every time I'm with my boo, I'm always thankin' you She in love with the cash, but I ain't talkin' money I'm in love with that ass, I wanna thank yo momma. I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna thank yo mama I ...
Rah Swish - Warm Ups Lyrics
'Cause we throw a party when them niggas dead Step out the house, I got one in the head Talk out your mouth, you catch one to the head It's sixteen in my clip, but just won't get 'em dead I'm feeling vicious, I gotta get this anger out of me, uh 'Cause I know I'm gifted, all these rappers want the "Like" from me like
'Cause we throw a party when them niggas dead Step out the house, I got one in the head Talk out your mouth, you catch one to the head It's sixteen in my clip, but just won't get 'em dead I'm feeling vicious, I gotta get this anger out of me, uh 'Cause I know I'm gifted, all these rappers want the "Like" from me like
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