Slap Ya Witta Bank - текст песни
Slap Ya Witta Bank
Young nigga
I luv 2 muthafuckin fight
but when shit
get thick
I grab th a k
he grab the pipe
so wen my muthafuckin partnaz
wen they rumble or
wen they right
we strapped n all black
so dem suckaz c tha light
sum people say im crazy
my eye stay lazy
tha neck so sweet
ten bricks 4 tha 80 killin fuck niggaz
wen they dont wanna pay
ones on my shirt
stay clean
so i made we back on tha block
servin glass 2 tha j nigga got a glass
jar talkin shit
breakin face countin yays n tha bar
say dem ones
say day late
got a king fitch tell her
get tha fuck out tha way
wet paint big shoez
move motors let race
young nigga tryin get it
wat I care about
a case if u want me cum n get me bitch
I got ak see
yall niggaz n my click
we dont muthafuckin play
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