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bizzy asf
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
bizzy asf
Songwriter
Lyrics
Come on, uh
I'm finna go on you like this
And let me remind you
Uh, come on, come
You know I hate them ****
You try to hang with them ****, boy, I hate you too
You try to pop out with them
You should've stayed out the way, we gon' spank you too (gon' spank you too)
You better run, get cover
Make **** hot on the cars when bro come through (bro come through)
We on the court getting bucky, I thought a old slam shit like a D1 crew
They try to do no tussle, take one step back, and tack your body (yeah, yeah)
Hey, when a rap **** link with a rap **** make one song out of a Sunday, brother
See if they go when we step into function
Drunk too much of the lean, I'm humming (lean, I'm humming)
Don't even write, I just get in and punch (I just get in and punch)
Get in that room, just shut up and hush (just shut up and hush)
Don't gotta beat me, shut the fuck up (get the shut the fuck up)
'Cause we ain't tryna count no attempts
I pour four in my cup, this shit super
Muddy, I throw back a Perkins' hip (yeah, yeah)
He's like going to hit his back, his hip (hit his back, his hip)
Make great, I ride a plug for a zip (a plug for a zip)
Make one move, I shoot it, he zip (I shoot it, he zip)
I'm with this shit, throw their ass off the shield (off the shield, huh, huh)
Jump out the whip with a big-ass 30 (big-ass 30)
Spot me a six, make me eat the whole clip (eat the whole clip)
I just wanna pull up and fuck me (pull up and fuck me)
Just on top, I'ma beat up a libs (beat up a what?)
You know the model, don't fight, don't trip
Uh, make one stumble, he fuck (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Think with his dick like his head, we clucky (clucky)
I so put up, they don't wanna bump (don't wanna bump)
You know that shit, I don't know I hate them ****
You try to hang with them ****, boy, I hate you too (I hate you too)
You try to pop out with them
You should've stayed out the way, we gon' spank you too (gon' spank yo' big ass too)
You better run, get cover
Make **** hot on the cars when bro come through (hands on the wheel)
We on the court getting bucky, I thought a old slam shit like a D1 crew (D1 crew)
Written by: bizzy asf