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Lil Weirdo
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
agustino quintero
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Look it, ey
[Verse 2]
You know how we rockin' and rollin'
If he step in my lane like he trippin', I'ma fold him
I'm on deck like I'm Zack and Cody
I bet these bullets from this 40
Hit his body like boulders
Man, I didn't want the bitch
I just wanted her body
When I linked with her
Man, she threw it all on me
Hey, keep pushing work
Damn, we need that brodie
Hey, give it up
Don't make it a murder
It's just a robbery
[Verse 3]
It's PlayaMob
I'm a dog, I be growling
I hit her crib
Go around, then I'm outtie
Make 'em a stat if he wanna get rowdy
Another young man in Cali shot dead in the alley
Yeah, I'm back on it like I'm fresh out of rehab
With some crack on me
Run through his shit
I heard he had them bands on 'em
It set an example if they ain't knowing
Spit cold game like my mouthpiece frozen
Yeah, she chose up
I ain't say much, it's 'cause I'm handsome
Hey, free the bitch, man, you holding her ransom
And tell 'em it's for the low
But we really trying to tax 'em
You payin' up, if you want some, and that finna
Have you ever knocked a bad bitch?
I been had one
I slid up on her, got to mackin'
Been crack one
My steel off when you see me pull my pants up
Back against the wall
I man up and ball my hands up
[Verse 4]
You know how we rockin' and rollin'
If he step in my lane like he trippin', I'ma fold him
I'm on deck like I'm Zack and Cody
I bet these bullets from this 40
Hit his body like boulders
Man, I didn't want the bitch
I just wanted her body
When I linked with her
Man, she threw it all on me
Hey, keep pushing work
Damn, we need that brodie
Hey, give it up
Don't make it a murder
It's just a robbery
[Verse 5]
Hey, link up
I'm trying to see what that head like
She eighteen, already stripping to get her bread right
Speed past the yellows
We ain't stopping at no red lights
And for the bag man
I'm sliding through that grapevine
You already know, baby
That I be row racin'
Doing a hundred up in a bucket
When I'm lane changin'
I know some killas that'd kill for some gold Daytons
I know some hoes that with a trick out here dating
[Verse 6]
And bitch, I'm out here thuggin' in slums
And if she fucking with those fools
Then she fucking with bums
Ain't no lames over here
'Cause we don't fuck with no punks, hey
Fuck her vibe, I'm trying to hit off her looks, hey
Watch their eyes
When I pull up, they get shook, hey
Watch the right
You'll get hit with a hook, hey
And try me? I wish a motherfucker would
'Cause I do what I want
And they did what they could
[Verse 7]
You know how we rockin' and rollin'
If he step in my lane like he trippin', I'ma fold him
I'm on deck like I'm Zack and Cody
I bet these bullets from this 40
Hit his body like boulders
Man, I didn't want the bitch
I just wanted her body
When I linked with her
Man, she threw it all on me
Hey, keep pushing work
Then we need that brodie
Hey, give it up
Don't make it a murder
It's just a robbery
Written by: agustino quintero