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PeyoteBeats
Niggas want war, yeah, kick the door, yeah
Run up, break your jaw, yeah, get it on, yeah
Ima hit a stain, yeah, broad day, yeah
Niggas act fake, yeah, catch a fade, yeah
Niggas said I changed, yeah, made some change, yeah
I could never change, yeah, still the same, yeah
Im still in the hood, yeah, busting juggs, yeah
Puffing on a Wood, yeah, smoking good, yeah
Shorty want a pic, yeah, that aint shit, yeah
Told her do a trick, yeah, on the dick, yeah
Bust her whole shit, yeah, in her ribs, yeah
Leave her with my kids, yeah, on her lips, yeah
Skrrt off in the Benz, yeah, doing tricks, yeah
Two hundred on the dash, yeah, tell the cashier
They want me, I dont lack, yeah, got my gat, yeah
Talk hot on getting whacked, yeah, body bag, yeah
I want your drugs not your love, is that alright?
Wont you whisper, wont you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
Ima do you right, baby, so hold on tight
I want your drugs not your love, is that alright?
Wont you whisper, wont you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
Ima do you right, baby, so hold on tight
Hol up, ayy, yeah, shawty, how you do it?
Pinky ring clean and that boy actin foolish, uh
Why you looking at my neck? Uh, chain iced up
Aye, aye, stepping up in YSL Im fly as fuck
Aye, yuh, niggas cant fuck with the kid though
Raw stepping in, diamonds shining like a rainbow
Ooh, aye, shorty want, Ima paint her face though
Paint her face, though, feel like Picasso
And no bravado, and no Fusaro
Coming in here, coming in here, dump the bankroll, uh
Got the bankroll, uh, cause I do these shows, uh
And I count that guap, uh, and I fuck these hoes
I want your drugs not your love, is that alright?
Wont you whisper, wont you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
Ima do you right, baby, so hold on tight
I want your drugs not your love, is that alright?
Wont you whisper, wont you tell me what you like?
We can just light up an L and smoke all night
Ima do you right, baby, so hold on tight |
Oh my God, Ronny!
Cant wait to see your new body
Dont be acting like you dont know nobody
No body count on your new body
Cant wait to see your new body
Ill be the first one to hit your new body, woah
You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
Thats two plus one
On that new body, old dick dont count
One new titty, those tits dont bounce
Want, gonna do six, no bounce
Gotta run it up before the sun on our account
Fuck on the thot, we aint runnin without the stacks
Your friends need an ass so we checkin my account
One false account, I gotta check it for the stacks
Cant wait to see your new body
Dont be acting like you dont know nobody
No body count on your new body
Ill be the first one to hit your new body, woah
You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
Uh, uh, face down
Funny how the problems is the situation
You and her are somethin, now on vacation
And never gonna settle for this vacation
Going for the son, like the vacation
Two weeks here is like a stay-cation
Take facetime, wanna stay patient
What they gonna do, huh, stay ace huh?
Cant wait to see your new body
Now youre actin like you dont know nobody
You said that no body count on this new body
Im in love with your new body
You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight |
Aw, shit
Nah, dont do this shit, blood, dont do it to him
You sure you want to do some shit like this?
Now nigga, you know you going to get burnt or something
Bro, you cant do it, you cant do it
Just let it go
Ah shit, snap
You thought right when you aint diss me
Im a lyrical legend, I know they miss me
All you mumble rap kids, colorful hair
Cant compare to the lyrical phenomenon thats right here
Mars, Jupiter, Venus, origins and oranges combine: solar eclipse
Your mind is a eclipse of the origin, then, I, hah |
Steve, ponme la beat
Look in my eyes , I give no fucks
I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts
She call me baby , she got me fucked up
Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho!
Bitch must be crazy
Do this shit on the daily
Pull up Mercedes, with a bitch from Haiti
These niggas fugazi
They talking crazy
Talking bout how they made me
Saying how they gon stave me
All that hot shit dont faze me
Pull up a coupe, shoot out the roof
Beaming at you , watch you like cooch
TEKASHI69 from that Scum fucking squad
Fuck your bitches, fuck the law, ride my squad, fuck em all, squad!
Look in my eyes , I give no fucks
I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts
She call me baby , she got me fucked up
Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho!
Dices que eres gangster pero tol dinero es de antes
Maldito come mierda ten cuidado no te atragantes
Tamos tan conectados que hasta podemos dar el cante
Con tu puta en el Ferrari, jalapeño trap picante
Piquete traficante, mi puta está arrogante
Tratando con los árabes, hoe, bricks en el turbante
Mi dinero se expande , mi chain extra brillante
Yo no soy tu baby, hoe, solo quiero el gaznate
El juez me quie encerrar, di que no sé diferenciar
Entre el bien y el mal, I give no fucks, I give no fucks
Puta, look in my eyes , Yung beef furcia, Tekashi69
B-B-B-Beef boy
Look in my eyes , I give no fucks
I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts
She call me baby , she got me fucked up
Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho! |
Lyrics from snippet
Its Koncept P, the beat knocking
Yeah, yeah
I cant stop lying to these bitches
I keep on trying with these bitches
Aint got a lot of dames, you the one I cant be switchin
Baby just too high with your issues, ayy, they cant see the vision
Not women, I got a lot of things up in my kitchen, Im flippin
I cant see, woah, why shes trying me
Baby goin down for me
Yeah Im balling like Im 2-3, in my zone like .223
Im feeling so flossy, all these diamonds on me
All these bitches on me, I been sipping Henny
Got me wild in Miami, I been feeling litty
Yeah Im out here balling, yeah Im out here scoring
Number on the board yeah, I been drinking all year
I been on my floss yeah, I been sipping drink yeah
I cant even think yeah, I wont... |
Yo, I usually dont do this
But, you know what Im saying
Had to come body-bag this one time
Niggas really thought I was jailed or something
Momma didnt raise no hoe or something
I was really in the store, bought a Snickers or something
I, I was trapping in, in the way back, and I got that
And I flip that and I really live that
But I told my mom, I dont do that!
But she was really there
And I told her,Yeah, Im coming in,
But she was like, Nah, dont come near
And I was like, GED
And I said, I flip that, really get that
I whip that and I hit that and I, yeah
L.A., see you next week, Coachella, Im in here today
But fuck that we here and we live with TR3YWAY
Fuck that, um
Cut it |
Im breaking it down
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So Im taking him down
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold
You know we aint making a sound
You thinking about playing around with my respect
Im making it blaow Im making it blaow
Im breaking it down
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So Im taking him down
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold
You know we aint making a sound
You thinking about playing around with my respect
Im making it blaow Im making it blaow
Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that
Til they let Rowdy out, we gon let these semis out
Wish I could bring Stacks back, Kyle, let the MAC clap
Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell
Blicky make the nigga yell, beam hit his knees
Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law
Or the morgue fore I sit in jail, niggas say they love me
I can see it in these niggas eyes, they dont wish me well
I dont need their company, they smilin when a nigga fell
Seein that Im poppin in the shots, Im like the Durell
Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales
Diggin ditches for these niggas, toss em in, so well
Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill
HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, So trill?
Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move
And the goons let the tool spark, work hard and move salt
8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement
Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement
Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces
Let em act sketch, but this lead will erase em, on gang
Im breaking it down
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So Im taking him down
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold
You know we aint making a sound
You thinking about playing around with my respect
Im making it blaow Im making it blaow
Im breaking it down
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So Im taking him down
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold
You know we aint making a sound
You thinking about playing around with my respect
Im making it blaow Im making it blaow
Creeping through the darkness
Better think smart, kid
Im finna spark shit
Im creeping through the darkness
Like a demon inside of a mosh pit
I could never go back, Im too deep in
Tweaking, solo marine
Put a bullet to your pillow, you sleep
Security breach, paranoid fingers get bleached
Nightmares, Im not dreaming, I feel like a demon
These motherfucking think Im cold
I just sit back, light up a backwood
But thats after I run up and kick in your door
Its a go, I dont have a choice, compelled to
The struggling pain, yeah thats what they made
Now let me show what Im propelled to
Satan said sorry, we even withheld you
Had to link up with 6ix9ine
Heard a voice speak from a dump room
Said 6ix9ine about six times
Then the candle went out and the horror went through
Im breaking it down
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So Im taking him down
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold
You know we aint making a sound
You thinking about playing around with my respect
Im making it blaow Im making it blaow
Im breaking it down
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So Im taking him down
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold
You know we aint making a sound
You thinking about playing around with my respect
Im making it blaow Im making it blaow |
Yo, everybody always on top when dem man look for me
But when me touch the roof me no see nobody
Yo, but not mine, fam, not mine
Me I start wondering if I pleaded my plead
Cause bad man not plead them ting
They assume me, I say
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy
Weh Dem Deh, Weh Dem Deh
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy
Weh Dem Deh , Weh Dem Deh
Weh dem deh, when one pull up, gimme mí respect
Me, I ride through the city, Ima have a TEC
Me have a look at you, for no reasons to ya vex
You have ice pon your chin, might take it off ya neck
Not a type, I used to rob the ice cream all for nothin
Pussy try for press, I buck and get the gun, must time for bust it
Me I ride round, man look fiend my idea
Me loco demon, say mama shoot me now for watch no fears
Top money, pom performer, form and watch my fears
You disrespect the Boss Gang and find ya in a Lear
Pep, pa, skull, wet dem calmly
Lick your two shots, get dem pan UZI, now de money
See it to me self, caught dem boy, all of him family
Kidnap him baby madda, want now gon do no talking
Black man, plot shoes, me move with a big 2
Caught a bad man, yeah, me lick you wit da 1-2
Mas of them fears, sayonor, them call me the young boo
If you try me, yeah, ya know a what me gun do
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy
Weh Dem Deh, Weh Dem Deh
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy
Weh Dem Deh , Weh Dem Deh
Rocket, where these niggas at? Im in the V with the tints
Got the FN on my body and the clip full of hollow tips
Niggas say they gon rob me and they still aint do shit
Catch him slipping in a lobby, leave his body in the ditch, boy
Im in the west, boy, Rocket got the TEC, boy
Them other mop niggas, leave them niggas wet, boy
One day Ill bang em, that Glockll rearrange ya
That stainless, I say no, go around and get your flame ducked
Im on the same slump, fucking with the same plug
Boolin with my same Bloods, coolin with the same Cuz
Where these niggas at? Where the fuck these niggas at?
We gon pull up, big bodies, with the glizzys in the back
I got Rugers and the MACs, pump leave a nigga flat
Talkin hot, we spin the block
We gon leave him where he at, nigga
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy
Weh Dem Deh, Weh Dem Deh
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med
Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy
Weh Dem Deh , Weh Dem Deh |
Okay, my block bang, 30 bang, free the whole chain gang
Big choppa, big bank, bitch, I let my nuts hang
I dont understand when these niggas got me fucked up
Try it, uh, big trunk, windows down, blickys up
Nigga said he looking for me, fuck nigga, find me then
Said I couldnt come home, say they gon do me in
But Im on the block with that SIG, stay cocked with it
Red dot with a mop with it, 30 to his top with it
Pussy bitch say she like my drip, she might let me hit
Grab the stick, bitch, Im hittin licks, Im taking all your shit
Lately I been taking risks, on my hip a 30 clip
Money holder, bitch, yeah, I need the chips, pull up then I dip
I cannot fuck with her, Im from the bottom
So I just came up like Im gasping for air
I just be balling, lil bitch I walk in the store
And I buy that shit right another pair
You could be talking and shit
Put that boy down like he sat in a chair
Living my life isnt fair
Jacket on me and this shits Moncler
Okay, my block bang, 30 bang, free the whole chain gang
Big choppa, big bank, bitch, I let my nuts hang
I dont understand when these niggas got me fucked up
Try it, uh, big trunk, windows down, blickys up
Nigga said he looking for me, fuck nigga, find me then
Said I couldnt come home, say they gon do me in
But Im on the block with that SIG, stay cocked with it
Red dot with a mop with it, 30 to his top with it
You claim to be a shooter that be shooting niggas
Even shooters getting shot by niggas shooting niggas
Tekashi69 from that Scum fucking squad
No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang til I fall
Pulled up, piped up, knife tucked, pipes up
Flags up, gangs up, nigga, what you claim, Cuz?
Pulled up, piped up, knife tucked, pipes up
Flags up, gangs up, nigga, what you claim, Cuz? |
Six million ways to die, choose one
All de man try fi dough, try fi test me
Scum Gang!
Had to run me up the bands
Had to run me up the bands
Told these niggas, I aint playin
Need my money now, advance
Had to run me up the bands
Had to run me up the bands
Told these niggas, I aint playin
Need my money now, advance
All my niggas go ape shit
All my niggas go ape shit
All my niggas go ape shit
Seein right through the fake shit
All my niggas go ape shit
All my niggas go ape shit
All my niggas go ape shit
Seein right through the fake shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Seeing right through the fake shit
All black like Im racist
Got the work by the cases
Popping pills like The Matrix
I can see it in ya face, bitch
Pull up on you, you dont say shit
6ix9ine, thats a face-lift
Beat a nigga on some ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit
Beat a nigga for his Bape shit
Beat a nigga til his face split
Drag his ass off the pavement
I cant trust nobody, I cant trust myself, aye
I cant trust nobody, I cant trust myself, aye
All my niggas go ape shit
All my niggas go ape shit
All my niggas go ape shit
Seein right through the fake shit
All my niggas go ape shit
All my niggas go ape shit
All my niggas go ape shit
Seein right through the fake shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Scum Gang!
Face splits, that blade, bitch
K, bitch, dont say shit
I spray shit, dont say shit
My main bitch Kim K, bitch
Face splits, that blade, bitch
K, bitch, dont say shit
I spray shit, dont say shit
My main bitch Kim K, bitch
We not gon stop making bones shatter
I be on the block with the whole hammer
Niggas say shit, but it dont matter
His bitch bad, but my bitch badder
I forgot the clip with the beam on it
Shit so long, got to lean on it
Shorty on the block, put the team on it
Shorty on the block, put the team on it
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit |
These lil booties, they aint matter over here
Now stop!
Old money sitting on top of new money
Shoe money stacked in the case and its Lou, honey
Designer prints imported, I got it flew to me
Dubai, sipping on yachts, my niggas cruise for me
Designer tripping, this Vivienne Westwood
The best of Versace shades, all signed in checkbooks
Chanel printed on my shirt, how my chest look?
I stunted on these bitches now I wonder how my ex look
Oh shit, a bad bitch over here
Im getting dough bitch, you mad, leave it over there, uh
The mer-queen came for the swim
These bitches mad wishing falls
But Im leaving with wins, oh shit
And I see these bitches tryna get political
I slaughter these bitches, yall already seen what the chickens do
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands
Run and dig it up, nigga, do the money dance, uh
Im iced out, jewels from Geneva
Bad bitch on the scene, they be having to seen her, uh
Im with Ye, then its fucking TR3YWAY
Running shit up, counting money like its payday |
Mr. Bentley
Scum Gang!
Mr. Bentley
Yeah
Mr. Bentley
Wallah Dan bring them hoes out
Poppin nigga with the gold mouth
Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse
Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse
Guns up with them cars out
Already know what my squad bout
Scum Gang bring them toys out
Scum Gang bring them toys out
Wallah Dan bring them hoes out
Poppin nigga with the gold mouth
Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse
Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse
Guns up with them cars out
Already know what my squad bout
Scum Gang bring them toys out
Scum Gang bring them toys out
Shoot you in your fucking face
Scum Gang in this fucking place
Clap him if the nigga yappin
Jack him if he holdin weight
No ski mask, we show the face
Catch him while he on a date
Leave his brains all in his plate
That Scum Gang, nigga
Nigga think he fly til we catch him, blast him
War against a army with a handgun, stabbed him
Nigga leaking, he dont know what happened
Dragged him, tie him to the Wraith, keep going faster
Same day, different shit, same bed, different bitch
MAC 10s, extended clips, my young boys, they with the shits
Stake down them military, leave a fuck nigga in the jury
Make a herb nigga bite the curb, yeah, I stomp his head with my Timberlands
I cant fuck when my mind driftin, got too much adrenaline
Pass the green, pass the lean, I mix shit with my Ritalin
Where the funds at? Nigga, run that
Gotta get to these dividends
Get the fuck back, you dont want that
Shoot for pain, finish him
Wallah Dan bring them hoes out
Poppin nigga with the gold mouth
Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse
Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse
Guns up with them cars out
Already know what my squad bout
Scum Gang bring them toys out
Scum Gang bring them toys out
Wallah Dan bring them hoes out
Poppin nigga with the gold mouth
Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse
Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse
Guns up with them cars out
Already know what my squad bout
Scum Gang bring them toys out
Scum Gang bring them toys out
Mr. Bentley |
Untitled |
Put my life all in my name and you aint taking that, you pussy
Red eyes and poppin’ veins, I wasnt tucked in bed, you pussy
Cut your face and break your face, come, bitch, I ain’t no fucking pussy
Change your face and change your name cause Im taking that, you pussy
Mula!
I got more money than Richy
I need more money than Diddy
I got the clout in my city
Bust in the mouth, she pretty
Hunnid band, hunnid band, touchin this kitty
Lil bitch, Im the new dog
Look twice, look right and your boot gone
Bust ass, talk crazy, on the phone call
Cut it off, cut it off like a coupon
Shoot the kill, do the drills in the Yukon
Then I blow the bag all on the
Then I blow the bag all on my new jawn
On top of the green like
Bitch nigga, you a
Nigga, you don’t claim what I claim
Nigga, you dont bang what I bang
Nigga you a lame
Separate your face from your brain
Puttin’ in pain for the gang
Bitch nigga you a
Nigga, you dont claim what I claim
Nigga, you dont bang what I bang
Nigga you a lame
Separate your face from your brain
Puttin in pain for the gang
Squad up, squad up
Squad up, squad up
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Squad up, squad up
Squad up, squad up
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
GodZilla!
I’m The Black Talisman, Im the Hell doorman
Not bored, Im just a nigga, the streets aint fit
No green with the gold
My get known
so Im bout none of bigger
I already had the pictures
Break ya fuckin, on my fuckin liver
Bitch, Im runnin with the bodies thatll make ya body quiver
ripper, , ripper
Grave fuckin digger, grave, grave fuckin digger
Blood fuckin spiller, blood, blood fuckin spiller
Rage fuckin dealer, rage, rage fuckin dealer
Pain fuckin giver, pain, pain fuckin giver
Grave, deep in the grave where you stay
All of these low niggas talkin they way
Drink a 40 while fightin the fray
Sippin Sake nigga everyday
Chorus: ZillaKaome to the smiw whe]e yo
Know itS a rage
Boy, you my son nigga, you who I raised
I got a gun nigga, I do not fade
I got a gun nigga, I do not fade
[Hookquad up, squad up
Squad up, squad up
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that
Til they let Remmy out, we gon let these semis out
Wish I could bring Stacks back, Chad, let the MAC clap
Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell
Blicky make that nigga yell, beam hit his knees
Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law
Or the morgue fore I sit in jail, niggas say they love me
I can see it in these niggas eyes, they dont wish me well
I dont need their company, they smilin when a nigga fell
Seein that Im poppin in the shots, Im like the Durell
Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales
Diggin ditches for these niggas, toss em in, so well
Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill
HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, So trill?
Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move
And the goons let the tool spark, work hard and move salt
8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement
Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement
Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces
Let em act sketch, but this lead will erase em
Tekashi69 from that Scum fucking Squad
Put my life all in my name and you aint taking that, you pussy
Red eyes and poppin veins, I wasnt talkin bout you pussy
Cut your
Squad up, squad up
Squad up, squad up
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Squad up, squad up
Squad up, squad up
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Squad up, squad up
Squad up, squad up
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Squad up, squad up
Squad up, squad up
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? |
She suck my dick until she choke she drink until her liver pop
I swear I only love her when that ki up in her fuckin twat
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen
I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen
Bust it open bring it back, bust it open bring my wrap
Bust it open bring it back, bust it open bring my wrap
She keep-
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Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Ki up in her fuckin twat
Ki up in her fuckin twat
Her fuckin twat
Ki up in her fuckin twat
Her fuckin twat |
Lyrics from Snippet
Oh my God, Ronny
I know you mad cause they killed your man and left him on the curb- |
Cant wait to see your new body
And youre actin like you dont know nobody
Nobody count on the new body
Got a new body, old dick dont count
Ill be the first one to hit the new body
Fuck em new titties, them bitches dont bounce
Bought a new body, old dick dont count
Got some new titties, them bitches dont bounce
Bought a girlfriend cause she was missin out
Said she need a new ass, let me check in my account
Double dribble on them titties, tryna make them bitches bounce
Throw on that see-through Fashion Nova, when you steppin out
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, we still need you for the style
Yeezy got his confidence and move back to the Chi
But that bitch booty big, got a nigga hypnotized
Need a shake and the fries, need a super-duper size
Hit Popeyes for the breast, leg, and thighs
But wifey just told me its room for something on the side
Its funny how product can change the situation
And Yandhi got a dojo for the education
And you could do some yoga for your inner peace, huh
And you should follow wifey for the motivation
Cant wait to see your new body
And youre actin like you dont know nobody
Nobody count on the new body
Old dick dont count, new titties dont bounce
And be the first one to hit the new body |
RK Productions
Niggas really think they the shit
Til my team come in and we shit on em
Beat a nigga out his Yeezys, they on E-Bay, let him bid on em
Same lames yall idolize, if you would fight wanna spit on me
I only ride with my day ones, if you aint Scum, suck a dick, homie
Niggas mad cause they bitch want me
Its fuck a bitch, Im bout my chips
I need a 6 with the kit on it, .38, rubber grip on it
Scum Gang, all my niggas riders, cut coke with the Benefiber
Word around my side of town, your bitch is sly so I slid inside her
I made a promise to my mama that Ill get these dollars
I load the clip into the smith and flip em, all these bottles
Money grow on trees, Im living in the forest
How you feel about these niggas?—Man, dont get me started
Rocking and rolling and rolling and rocking
I lay low from plain clothes, they patrol my block
I gotta get these pesos, Im stacking all my guap
Do this for my Scum niggas, man, they all I got, uh
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But this MAC-11 take his soul
Tag his toe, burn the pipe
They dont know, they learn tonight
Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up
Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck
Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that
Til they let Remmy out, we gon let these semis out
Wish I could bring Stacks back, Chad, let that MAC clap
Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell
Blicky make that nigga yell, beam hit his knees
Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law
Or the morgue fore I sit in jail, niggas say they love me
But I can see it in these niggas eyes, they dont wish me well
I dont need their company, they smilin when a nigga fell
Seein that Im poppin in the shots, Im like the Durell
Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales
Diggin ditches for these niggas, toss em in, so well
Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill
HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, So trill?
Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move
And the goons let the tool spark
Work hard, move salt
8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement
Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement
Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces
Let em act sketch, bet this lead will erase em
Im packing a MAC in the front of the Porsche
Dont care about whats-his-name, fuck him, hes soft
His girl in the patches, she sucking me off
Scum is the gang, I do what I want
Im packing a MAC in the front of the Porsche
Dont care about whats-his-name, fuck him, hes soft
His girl in the patches, she sucking me off
Scum is the gang, I do what I want
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But this MAC-11 take his soul
Tag his toe, burn the pipe
They dont know, they learn tonight
Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up
Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck
Sex Chimp |
DigitLIX got the heat, bitch
Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six nines
6ix9ine keep a SIG 9, claimin to be preggo
Only nutted in the ass, see that bitch lyin
That aint 6ix9ines, that aint 6ix9ines
Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six nines
6ix9ine keep a SIG 9, claimin to be preggo
Only nutted in the ass, see that bitch lyin
That aint 6ix9ines, that aint 6ix9ines
Got it sick as six swine
I dont sip wine, but she sit and whine
Now its dick time, big thighs
Big prize, stick five for the lick, guys
Thank god, devil shootin big fries
Shoot your bitch ass, shoot your little guys
Dont cry, dunking on your magic guys
Caught him, I keep lettin go
Make a motherfuckin movie, make a motherfuckin show
I aint talking bout no T.V., this aint fuckin HBO
Tekashi69 from that Scum fuckin squad
No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang til I fall
Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six nines
6ix9ine keep a SIG 9, claimin to be preggo
Only nutted in the ass, see that bitch lyin
That aint 6ix9ines, that aint 6ix9ines
Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six nines
6ix9ine keep a SIG 9, claimin to be preggo
Only nutted in the ass, see that bitch lyin
That aint 6ix9ines, that aint 6ix9ines |
Niggas aint scum, fold fit through the drum
You only got that for fun, all of that frontin for what?
I might pull up in a Lamb, run up on your mans
Pop a nigga like a Xan, when I run up with my clan
Niggas know me, .45, 6ix stay with it
Aim at your motherfucking fitted, nigga, we with it
30 clip in the Smith, knock the nigga off his pivot
Watch your eyes fake the dump when this gun fucking buck
Concrete shoes and all, body lay under the tongue
Yeah, we rep that fucking six, but I finger fuck that nine
They throw dirt all on my name, spell TEKASHI69
Went to jail, spent the case, nigga, I aint doing time
Feel whole weight, in my set, we held 30, free the 9
Niggas dont want no smoke
See them, they choke, buck 50 through his nose
Then I take a nigga bitch
Head to the trap, all my niggas giving gold
All my niggas trained to go
Upping the pole, TTG, we let it go
Whack a nigga like a mole
40 CAL through his soul, then we hit the road
You dont really want no smoke
You dont really got no hope
Boy, you know I got that pole
Everyday and I know
Everyday its a go
You dont really want no war
Better double lock your door
When you come knock with force
Knocking you off your horse
Then run out and hop the porch
Wont peep no more
.38 baby, .38 raised me
But I wont let my .38 change me
Gotta come up, wont sleep till I make it
Gotta get out, Im stuck in the Matrix
Its time I change up your thought
Better think fast, Im aiming the torch
Aint taking a loss, Im making a cross
Im taking it all, so take it no more
The way I move like Mike in his prime
Rise up and Im taking whats mine
I move to the left, I move to the right
I step back and I shoot out your light
And thank you for days and thank you for weeks
Thinking its sweet, Ill shoot up your street
Been praying a lot, but I dont really know if Im praying to God
But the praying dont stop
Dont have dreams, I have nightmares
Said I dont sleep, so I wont leave
I pull it out, I dont fight fair
Said I wont leave, so bitch hold these |
Make it nasty, nasty, nasty
Nasty, nasty, nasty, yeah
Shake it, fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani
That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami
Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani
That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami
Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani
That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami
Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani
That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami
Jiggy lil bitch, jiggle on the dick
Watery, she puckerin’ and shit
Guzzle, guzzle it
Eat it, she a doggie ass bitch
Muzzle up her shit
She just want the ecstasy and shit
Trippy, trippy in this bitch
Yeah, that bitchll pop it if I tip her
Bend her up, dick her
Pockets on Monopoly, big-big spender
Big-big tipper, big-big trigger
Big-big pockets on my big-big dick-a, uh
Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani
That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami
Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani
That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami
Make it nasty, nasty, nasty
Make it nasty, nasty, nasty
Make it nasty, nasty, nasty
Make it nasty, nasty, nasty
I heard you nasty, post me on your Gram, dont @ me
Baddie she wanna cuff me up, can’t catch me
Savvy, see me at the party, dont dap me
At mе if we got a problem, nigga, tap me
You wantеd smoke? Puff puff
Sending shot, buck buck
Hit your man, duck, duck
Nigga dont run-run
Get to busting and busting and
When I dumpin and dumpin and
Aint no stopping this hunnid clip
Run-tun-tun-tun-tun, thunderin
Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani
That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami
Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani
That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami |
Scum Gang!
MJ
Pharaoh.. Vi-Vice
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust
Slumped up, back up, ’fore you get your head bust
Got this FN on my body, if you feelin froggy
Got my gang right beside me, ready to catch a hommy
If you run up, bitch, Im sorry, don’t be movin wocky
Got this bitch all on my body, bitch, get off my body
Get the fuck up out my whip, less you tryna suck my dick
Less you tryna fuck my clique, less you tryna stack this brick
Less you got shit I can sniff, less you got shit I can taste
I might come up on my waist, get the fuck up out my face
When that K clap, it’s a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, thats a head crack
That’s a fact, thats a fact
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust
Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust
All that fuck shit
You better duck, bitch
Got a big .45, it’ll bust shit
You get slumped, bitch
Aint got my pole? Get stomped, bitch
Ayy, and when I got it on me
Ayy, conceal it in that tuck, bitch
Okay, yeah we on that gang shit
On that lame shit, one to your shoulder, take your chain, bitch
You lame bitch, VV on my neck like bling, bitch
Kill it, Im in Shishloh, got my brain, bitch
Off the top, we heard yall talkin, get to bustin
He was talkin shit on Twitter, now his ass runnin
Its Lil Wopster and you know I aim for nothing
Pull up six nines, 10 shots in your stomach
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust
Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust |
ViTheManE on the beat
Hype beats
Scum Gang!
Fronts in with them fangs in
And no diamond cut, these thangs glisten
Dont give a fuck about you lame niggas
If it aint the Hulk, I got the thang with me
Got no aim but in one touch, itll rearrange your frame, nigga
Im straight pimping, I be getting neck in the SS with the paint drippin
Niggas been trill, but I been gully
Selling pills, I be getting money
Niggas talk, but yall dont really want it
Let them hollow tips hit a nigga stomach
Squeeze the trigger til my hand shake
Flip a nigga like a pancake
Crack the nigga like a crab leg
Bring the drum where his fam lay
Prolly bag a hoochie, mane
Make her pop a pill, then I fuck her to some Gucci Mane
Tell her friends to come through, film these bitches making out
Scum Gang be the fucking crew, right back to this paper route
I see your bitch, she want the dick
Hollow tips up in this clip
Hes been itching for a slip
Scum Gang, we up in this bitch
Let em have it, let em, let em have it
Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it
Let em have it, let em, let em have it
Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it
Fuck around with them fuck arounds
You gon fuck around and get smoked
Mess around with them mess arounds
You gon mess around and be broke
Get your hustle on with them hustle-lords
And I promise youll get dough
You talk a lot, you a chatterbox, but real niggas lay low
Real niggas lay low, real-real niggas lay low
My nigga Wallah got the lean, pills and that coca for the low
Righteous P with the TEC-9 and the AR with a scope
This ScumChad from that Scum Gang with 69 in that load
.44 got a long nose, hit a nigga in his headband
Make a nigga do a backflip, sticking into those corn-rolls
Regular or long-nosed, see, my plug died when my heart froze
Real niggas, they lay low, keep your bread up with the 5-0
Keep your head up, bunch of eyes, though
Keep my head up but my eyes low
Fuck a heads up, we dont do those
Leave a nigga bloody in school clothes
Wallah dropped out like, Fuck school
She suck my dick and my nuts too
This ScumChad from that Scum Gang
Nigga, achoo, nigga, fuck you
I see your bitch, she want the dick
Hollow tips up in this clip
Hes been itching for a slip
Scum Gang, we up in this bitch
Let em have it, let em, let em have it
Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it
Let em have it, let em, let em have it
Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it
And Ima let her have it
And Ima let em have it
And Ima let him have it
And we gon let em have it
Let em have it, let em, let em have it
Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it
Let em have it, let em, let em have it
Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it |
Lyrics from Snippet
Ella dice que no se quita
Y yo no me quito tampoco
Fuma, bebe y se excita
Y terminamos bien loco |
Bah, yeah
Got my nigga Tekashi69 in this bitch
You already know its Moe Dollaz
Ah!
I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
God damn, its going down, Titanic, woooo!
I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
God damn, guess you got a nigga
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, guess you got a nigga
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, and you got a nigga
That niggas a fluke, fuck your conniving
Yall shucking and jiving, youre ducking and hiding
They told me to get him, I told em, I got him
Yo, wait til the switch-up like Batman and Robin
Fuck is the problem? Niggas done solved it
2016, we burning they coffins
My niggas up on it, your niggas up on it
My niggas we balling, we looking, like Spark it
Wait, iller than you niggas, I be winning, I be going hard
Tell niggas jump off with no bridging cord
let him fall
Eat a dick, touch my balls and Im going off
Fuck that, Ill get you fucked up
Fists keep swinging like a brand of real nun-chucks
So we must dump, yall niggas can
Bianca
I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
God damn, its going down, Titanic, woooo!
I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
God damn, guess you got a nigga
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, guess you got a nigga
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, yeah you got a nigga
Bitch, you got me fucked up, bitch, you got it fucked up
Bitch nigga, pull up, bitch nigga, whats up?
Niggas dont want no smoke, see them, they choke
Buck 50 through his nose, then I take a nigga bitch
Head to the trap, all my niggas giving gold
All my niggas trained to go, upping the pole
TTG, we let it go, whack a nigga like a mole
40 CAL through his soul, then we hit the road
Down when he see me, run down when he see me
Off the pump or the semi
Nigga better bust rounds when he see me
Bust rounds when he see me
Spin the block with the glizzy
All opps gon drop when they see me
Gon drop when they see me
Duct tape on his mouth
Boy, he wont make a sound when he see me
Make a sound when he see me
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But this MAC-11 take his soul
Tag his toe, burn the pipe
They dont know, they learn tonight
Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up
Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck
I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
God damn, its going down, Titanic, woooo!
I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
God damn, guess you got a nigga
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, guess you got a nigga
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, yeah you got a nigga
Sixth-House, they got you fucked up
Whats up? |
Talk hot on getting whacked, yeah, body bag, yeah
Got the .40 on my hip, yeah, thats my stick, yeah
Put a dick or a brick, yeah, on my blick, yeah
Couple bands on my shit, yeah, Ima rip, yeah
BBA with the shits, yeah, thats my clique, yeah
Suck a nigga dick, uh
Balls deep in your bitch, uh |
Okay, my block bang, 30 bang, free the whole chain gang
Big choppa, big bank, bitch, I let my nuts hang
I dont understand when these niggas got me fucked up
Tie him up, big trunk, windows down, blickys up
Nigga said he looking for me, fuck nigga, find me then
Said I couldnt come home, say they gon throw me in
But Im on the block with that stick, stay cocked with it
Red dot with a mop with it, offed em to his top with it
Claim to be a shooter, you be shootin niggas
Even shooters gettin shot by niggas shootin niggas
TEKA$HI69 from that Scum fucking squad
No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang til I fall
Pulled up, piped up, knife tucked, pipes up
Flags up, gangs up, nigga, what you bang, Blood?
Pulled up, piped up, knife tucked, pipes up
Flags up, gangs up, nigga, what you bang, Blood? |
Oh my god, Ronny!
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Money count up, money go in, ones flowin, brainstormin’
Bought a AP just to flood it, I cant tell the time
Flew my bitch to Bora Bora just to catch a vibe
Four or five chains on, it got no Johnny Dangs on
Rings just like sunshine, I hope you got your shades on
I been stacking racks on racks, dont need a bank loan
Pull up in an armored car, might bring the bank home
Yeah, out this world, lights blare, pull up and swerve
Lots of hundreds, rubber banded, keep it coming
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Off of my chain, no Johnny Dang
She wanna bang, I wanna hang
Shout out my main, fuck out my lane
I look to my gang, shoot up his vein
Look at my TEC, he looks upset
Get on my grip, shawty, you fit
Shawty, you thick, how do you count?
We need an ounce, tell me your balance
I do my dance, no money dance
Fuck an advance, she had a chance
I got a glance, we not the same
Look at my name, I am to blame
Just look at the dash, I need 250 in cash
We don’t fuck with no bitch, you a bitch, you done passed
And you know, around my city, ho
On my mama, gon keep it a dash
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up
Watch me stack and rack it up
She wanna fuck with the crew bet I came in a coupe
Boy, and you would too for a video
Lotta racks on me just wanna see me out
Got a bad bitch, I take her out
Throw back bands, homie, yeah, you wont
Moving 8-ball, two radio
Got a problem, I end the shit, I be ready for smoke |
Titanic, nigga
Titanic, nigga
Titanic, nigga, ah
Titanic, nigga, woo
Titanic, nigga
Titanic, nigga
Titanic, nigga
Hey, hey, hey
Im alright , go all night
Robitussin got my head feeling so light
You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight
Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight
Im alright , go all night
Robitussin got my head feeling so light
You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight
Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight
This rapping shit, I do it easy like a free-throw
He said he know its fashion, what the fuck do he know?
Im the fucking man , I got ratchet bitches
When she saw my grills , that bitch started strippin
I aint talking bout no shit that I aint even living
But if a nigga talk shit, Ill hit him with the Smith then
I do him dirty
I never gave a fuck
He shouldve kept his mouth closed, now he lost his tongue
Blam, blam, blam, yeah, and Im still fucking doing drugs
All the bad bitches, go on show me love
Yeah, Im still fucking doing drugs
All the fuckin bad bitches, go on, show me love
Im alright , go all night
Robitussin got my head feeling so light
You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight
Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight
Im alright , go all night
Robitussin got my head feeling so light
You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight
Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight
These internet thugs, yall aint tryna fight
You claiming you a rebel, bitch, you all white
Done did a bid , selling all white
You feel a way, my niggas gon take flight
You aint with the shits so stop the fucking flexing
All my niggas savage, man, God bless em
Scum Gang with the shits, man, who wanna get it?
Tekashi not faking, man, who wanna get it?
Scum Gang in this bitch, boy, you better duck
You in my hood, fuck nigga, better run
You better not throw the wrong fingers up
Otherwise, that .45 gettin finger fucked
Im alright , go all night
Robitussin got my head feeling so light
You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight
Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight |
They talking crazy, talking bout how they made me
Saying how they gon’ stave me, all that hot shit dont faze me
Crazy! Thats it, That’s all I gotta say, crazy
Look in my eyes , I give no fucks
I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts
She call me baby , she got me fucked up
Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho!
Bitch must be crazy, do this shit on the daily
Pull up Mercedes, with a bitch from Haiti
These niggas fugazi
They talking crazy
Talking bout how they made me
Saying how they gon stave me
All that hot shit dont faze me
Pull up a coupe, shoot out the roof
Beaming at you , wet you like cooch
TEKASHI69 from that Scum fucking squad
Fuck your bitches, fuck the law
Ride my squad, fuck em all, squad!
Look in my eyes , I give no fucks
I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts
She call me baby , she got me fucked up
I’m not your baby , I just want the nut, ho!
Dices que eres gangster, pero del dinero de antes
Maldito come mierda, ten cuida’o, no te atragante
Tamo’ desconectados que hasta podemos dar el cante
Con tu puta en el Ferrari, jalapeño, trap picante
Piquete traficante, mi puta está arrogante
Tratando con los árabes, hoe, bricks en el turbante
Mi dinero se expande , mi chain extra brillante
Yo no soy tu baby, hoe, sólo quiero el gaznate
El juez me quiere encerrar
Dizque no sabe diferenciar entre el bien y el mal
I give no fuck, I give no fuck
Puta, look in my eyes
Yung Beef furcia Tekashi 6ix9ine
Bee-bee-bee-beef boy
Look in my eyes , I give no fucks
I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts
She call me baby , she got me fucked up
Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho!
Look in my eyes , I give no fucks
I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts
She call me baby , she got me fucked up
I’m not your baby , I just want the nut, ho! |
They be saying this and that, all that shit is cap
Pull up on em real life, like where the energy at
I shot you, i robbed you and yall aint do nothing back
Remember that niggas lacked
Yall aint do nothing back but make tracks
Suck dick, nigga eat my sack
I shot at all yall rappers real life no cap
The feds charged me for that, a whole fucking case
So eat a dick lil nigga, dont watch my face
Aint no biddy-bap
Run up on a nigga, give me that
Where your jewelry at? Stupid lil nigga, give me that
Where you blicky at? Pull up on em, make it brrrt-at
Bitch you know that when i see you we gon make it brrrt-at
I got this fifty, fifty, fifty shot, Make it milly rock
Silly blicky, call the glizzy shop, made em diddy bop
Still be posin by the chicken spot, got my city hot
Silencer, that shit go Shhh while i make this .40 pick a shot
I got this micky-micky moppy-moppy-mop-mop
Look you could catch the shots-shots-shots
Watch him twirl, then he drop-drop-drop-drop
I got the game on lock-lock-lock-lock |
Lyrics from Snippet
Kay my block bang, 30 bang
Scum Gang, big choppa, big thang
Let your nuts hang
Who they? Dont say
BBA change ya mood, ayy, any day
Got it, got it, cookin up, speed it up
Double cup, Xanny cup, booted up
Mollied up, molly up, break it up
Cop it, then I serve it up, get it up
Gotti, Gotti
Mulsanne, new rain
Foreign whip, foreign bitch
Boo- |
Boy, fuck you thought?
Nigga, my hands dont talk
Nigga, my bite dont bark
Fuck you thought? Nigga, you aint no star
You slide up and get lockjaw
I paid for the Glock then I came to the block
Gunshot, gunshot, one time, one time
I paid for the rocks, I stuffed in the socks
One sale, one sale, top-notch, top-notch
I run up on nigga, go ape on a nigga
No face, no trace, no case on a nigga
Black switchblade to the face of a nigga
Never ever will I catch a fade from a nigga
Scum Squad, dont know yall
You scu face, Ill split yall
Get pieced up, no Jigsaw
Run up wrong, get hit torn |
Lyrics to this song have not yet been released. Please check back once this song is released |
¡Ay, caramba!
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
She suck my dick until she choke, she drink until her liver pop
I swear I only love her when that ki up in her fuckin’ twat
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen
I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap
She keep calling me, texting me, blowing up my fuckin’ phone
And I aint even fuck that bitch, all I did was catch the dome
Steady knocking on my door, I aint even fucking home
Bitches swinging on my dick, wont leave me the fuck alone
Bitch, leave me the fuck alone, bitch, leave me the fuck alone
Im just riding with my dogs, we just tryna catch a bone
Just a squirrel, in this world, tryna bust a fuckin nut
F-C-U and fuck a smut, why yall fuckboys come for smut?
Nigga where they do that at
When the MAC clap, its a dooby wrap
It’s a jack move, black, so your better run that
’Fore my Jack boys make that Ruger clap
Dont make me take my razor and open your face up
Don’t make me take my razor and open your face up
Fronts in, these aint grills, homie
Scum Life, this aint trill, homie
Give a fuck about how you feel, homie
Got a .38 and some pills on me
Got a lesbian bitch, sucking my dick
She know I aint shit, but she still on me
Still on me, still on me
She know I ain’t shit, but she still on me
She suck my dick until she choke, she drink until her liver pop
I swear I only love her when that ki up in her fuckin twat
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen
I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap
Bitch gave me the twinkle, all cause she dont wanna wait in line
I told her: Patience is a virtue, baby, you should take your time
Quit wasting mine, Wallah Dan from that ScumGang69
Scum Life til the day I die, Scum Life til the day I die
My momma told me change my life, but did I listen? Hell no!
My preacher told me change my life, but did I listen? Hell no!
My teacher told me change my life, but did I listen? Hell no!
I rep that ScumLife69 until I burn in Hell, yo
She suck my dick until she choke, she drink until her liver pop
I swear I only love her when that ki up in her fuckin twat
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back
I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen
I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap
Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap
¡Ay, caramba! |
La letra completa no está disponible por el momento
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Bebecita, dame una, una probaíta
Tú ere una mamacita
Cuando chingamo, baby, tú nunca te quita
Mueve to ese booty, tan chulita como Anitta
Quiero manina, nini, yaya
Dame tequila, no quiero vaina
Baila, le subo la mini, yaya
Tráeme bebida, no quiero agua
Quiero manina, nini, yaya
Dame tequila, no quiero vaina
Baila, le subo la mini, yaya
Tráeme bebida, no quiero agua
Ponte friki , frikitona
Tú ere una chapi-chapiadora
Ella e bellaquísima, pero no se enamora
Mami, y chingando hay que darte un diploma
Ninguna se te iguala |
This is a Jaasu Production
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just blow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just glow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Its all about the money, its all about the cash
Got a lot of racks, I need to make this money fast
The difference between me and you is you in last
The difference between me and you is that Im tryna last
Made about 10 Gs, same thing, you know Ima blow it
Stacks in my Tommy drawers, you know Ima show it
Got a bad bitch and she flyer than a Boeing
Took her to my room and we sip on that purple potion
I dont like no game shit so you can take a notion
I dont hang with no one who aint cool with money blowing
Skrrt, skrrt, hold up, hold up, everyday Im blowing
And you know that Im on my Samsung and Im motorolling
And you know I got hang-ons and your life they gon be towing
And you know when my phone go my shooters gon be going
Not afraid to take a life for me and all my homies
720, bang bang, make sure you fucking know me
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just blow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just glow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
69 be the squad , who you tryna fuck, bitch?
I dont know why I asked, you fucking us all, bitch
I dont give a fuck bitch
You fucking my whole clique
If not, you better dip, sike, bitch, you with the shits
And you gon be sucking dick
Tekashi69 from that Scum Squad
Bitch wanna have my baby, Im like No, no
Im a dirty nigga, bitch, its no joke
Tryna eat that ass, then go home
Tryna eat that ass, then go home
Tryna eat that ass, then go home
Then bitch go home, go home
You aint tryna fuck then go home
You aint tryna fuck then go home
I aint tryna cuff, bitch, go home
Go home, you aint tryna fuck then go home
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just blow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just glow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call |
Scum Gang
Lil Glowstick
Yeah man, free my boy 6ix9ine
ANTi PoP
Shoutout to ANTi PoP‚ thats my boy
Big nigga‚ big choppa‚ big stoppa
Lil nigga, big heart, Ill drop him
Fuck a nigga‚ close-minded dick riders
Most you niggas, say a word when I pop up
Big nigga, big choppa‚ big stoppa
Lil nigga, big heart, Ill drop him
Fuck a nigga, close-minded dick riders
Most you niggas, say a word when I pop up
Suck a nigga dick, uh
Balls deep in your bitch, uh
She wanna feed on my dick, uh
Put a seed in that bitch, uh
Got the .40 on my hip, yeah, thats my stick, yeah
Wanna dance, full grip, yeah, on my blick, yeah
Couple bands on my shit, yeah, Ima rip, yeah
BBA with the shits, yeah, thats my clique, yeah
Suck a nigga dick, uh
Balls deep in your bitch, uh
She wanna feed on my dick, uh
Put a seed in that bitch, uh
Diamonds on my wrist, bouncin like Tigger
Pull up on his block then I bust that fuckin trigger
Threw my name in that mud bitch I had to hop out
Million dollars later on my lap, Im a school dropout
In the pool party with the thots now
Yeah you an opp, thats why you told
Just stop you gangster but you fold in the mold
With the mop, cause pussy why you actin bold? Yeah
Why you actin bold?
Ghost mode activated in the club till I get faded
Im on top, yeah, I made it now you wish you didnt hated
Cant cuff a bitch cause she basic, now Im famous so face it
Pull up with the choppas
Cook you up like a Whopper
Why yo mama callin me papa?
Spitting on my dick like a lot
Movin bricks like Obama, Im blowin up like Osama
I need them straight commas my dick up in your mama
Eat the pussy like a lobster, smokin dope like a rasta
You a funny impostor 20 mil cash, still eating pasta
Want a verse? Its gonna cost ya
In a full whip gotta go faster
Skinnyfromthe9 is a dirty rat
Getting dirty cheese boy got caught on the track
Fuck Skinnyfromthe9 tryna fuck me over
Now I pull up in a Range Rover smokin four leaf clover
I bend ya grandma over
You dont need pull ups so long in my foreign
Ive been getting money ballin like Im Jordan
Yeah, ballin like Im Jordan
Yeah Im in the back scorin
And Im rappin like Im Young s lil kid
I been gettin money since a little jit
If you wanna talk shit you better run up
I got the choppa, you better back up
Cause it can really act up
Yeah , yeah , yeah
Ive been gettin money
Yeah , yeah , yeah
And its so funny
Yeah |
Scum Gang!
Jordan Granados
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
R-R-R-Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your squad, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your squad, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, ScumLife
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, ScumLife
Snatch a nigga chain, nigga, ScumLife
I dont give a fuck, give it up, nigga, ScumLife
Bail 20K, nigga, ScumLife
Fuck it, you coming home tonight, nigga—ScumLife
Fuck a nigga bitch, nigga, ScumLife
I dont give a fuck, Im a pimp, nigga, ScumLife
Tekashi69 from that Scum fuckin squad
Fuck the law, ice all in my veins, 69 on my arm, Im a God
Flag around a lot, bust you in your jaw, fuck em all
Shoot you through your cross, put that on my mom
Freeze my ass off in the bookings, I was waiting on that judge
Cell to cell, cause them undercovers knocked me for a sale
Sellin dope, Im from Bushwick, nigga, hustlings all I know
Sellin dope, Im a Scum Gang nigga, hustlings all I know, all I know
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your squad, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your squad, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up
Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up
I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up |
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Theres a lot of haters out here
So I gotta let em know whats up
They already know whats up!
Scum Gang, TR3YWAY, you dont want it!
Ah! Altro che Black Beatles , fra siamo Sex Pistols
Dal futuro, Black Mirror, per tutti sti Fred Flintstone
Altro che flex chico, non sei virile, sei unisex chico
Quello è il tuo DJ oppure il tuo ex tipo?
Poliglotta flow, soy fuego, Im dope
Money dentro le mie tasche, pute sul mio iPhone
Campione del giro, vestito di nero
Goodfellas, De Niro, in fissa con il dinero
Sempre lo stesso quadro, questa iatro è sul mio zzoca
Ed esco, è fatta dal mio cazzo come dalla coca, boy
Non parlare di me , in parte a me, sei piccolo
Anche se hai il fisico da He-Man
Parlo lo slang delle gang, da Vimercate a Brooklyn
Dentro nero, Rick Ross, fuori bianco, Rick Rubin
Sti rapper fanno solo versi, niente contenuti
Zio mi senti? Questo flow è Putin per voi finti yankee
I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope
Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope
They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs
Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope!
I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope
Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope
They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs
Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope!
Talk to me nice or dont talk at all
Shotti got a two and its busting off
Got the pump and all, this shit jumping off
Look to a trip, turn em all
Thirty clips, extendos, nigga
Shooters all go off the wind blow, nigga
We dont miss lil nigga, you hit lil nigga
Ride on God and my chick gon’ get ya
One in your head, you in your bed
We in your crib, you Xd out
Two in your head, your boo in your bed
Don’t wanna touch this wet blouse
Talk to the feds, I call up cadet
I throw him a Sharpie, he wire your mouth
Always in depth, I go get home
I go in the trunk, get them TECs out
I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope
Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope
They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs
Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope!
I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope
Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope
They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs
Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope!
I dont care what they sayin, cause you know Im dope
Got these bitches on my dick, cause you know Im dope
They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs
Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope!
Cop-Cop-Cop the bands
Everybody on my block really was like Woah
And my Facebook got like 50,000 pokes
Got the city on my back, cause you know Im dope
Thick bitch swallow dick, you know whats low
She said she like my swag and she like my flow
And tonight she would love to try my rope
Im like Damn girl, I see you really want that woke
Now she dont talk much, all she do is blow, um
Thats right, going hard, got money, got swag
Got hunnies, do your thing, if you feel like you running
Be official, be so beneficial
Hold your position, you cant do it?
Im like Fuck it, Ill just stay official, uh
I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope
Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope
They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs
Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope!
I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope
Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope
They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs
Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope! |
D. Rein
YDNA
Aye, do this shit, cuz Im a fuckin Scum
Lose a bet, why you run
Steady talkin wont do none, start my truck
Bitch, Im crusin through my city high as fuck
Thats just where its at, Taz gang fuckin shit up
You a simple basic mother fucker, talkin shit, you get fucked
Put that 40 to your skull, itll come in clutch, I aint never pussy
Up in any situation, bitch, why you twitchin boy?
Came through with a fully loaded on me, doin crime
Surfs up, surf super soakin, charged as fuck, swingin at a pussy nigga
He aint tough, pull up, eyes on road, 214, you aint show, that so
Pussy hoe, too slow, Ima make that 40 blow
Pull up behind the Coupe, shoot, shoot, on your dumb ass
Watch me pull that skrt, they dont know my worth
Heavy with the work, bitches steady lurk, I can see you upset
Dont mind pull a nine empty out the duffel bag
Gang in this bitch, tommy fully loaded, pointed at your face
Make a nigga bitch give me face, Swanton Bomb in that clit
Every nigga in the gang hit, talk shit, talk shit, hit him with that pump
He a easy lick, I know you dont know bitch
Ski mask lights out, ski mask lights out
Pump to his chest, 40 in the TEC, run up, leave him wet
His bitch gave me neck, sippin on that Tech
Keep that chrome on my side, split his head wide
On that type of time, niggas down to ride, I aint gotta lie
You would think your bitch love me when she calling my phone
She keep blowing up my shit, I told her, Leave me alone
This bitch wanted me to fuck, I only wanted the dome
Heard his niggas talking shit, but they dont want no smoke
When I get that fuckin mop, its a different approach
Niggas think that they a giant, but they really a roach
Niggas choke, when it blow, big pole, with a scope
No reload, watch him fall, 40 blow him down the road, gang |
Lyrics from snippet
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Gotti Gotti, cookin up, speed it up
Double cup, Xanny cup, booted up
Mollied up, molly up, break it up
Cop it, then I serve it up, give it up
Gotti Gotti
Been plottin, been watchin
Hatin on me, cant stop it cause I drop it
I been through it in the cold, bitch, thats some G.O.A.T shit
Leave you out in the cold, bitch, thats some ho shit
You aint got no money, you can keep her
Bitch, I got my Nina, Ima squeeze her
If you really wanna meet her, she a greeter
It was really nice to meet ya, I dont need ya
I pray to God that my niggas gon eat
I pray to God that my family gon see
Prayin that the Lord take a chance with me |
I tell em all dont dick ride, dont blick ride
Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters
Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up
She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up
Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a
Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her
As-salam-alam alaykum, you big hater
You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser
Catch him at the chicken spot, up a couple chops
Pop em with a hundred shots, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta
DayDay made that Diddy Bop, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha
He thought we was gon knuckle up, bitch, I dont box
Bree, talkin shit, yadda-yadda-ya
Bree Bree, what you talkin bout, fuck you talkin bout?
Always wanna chase the clout, bitch, I am clout
Get the fuck out my face now fore I grrt
Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, blegh?
Play me like a dummy, like bitch, are you dumb?
Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, huh?
Yeah, you got some money, but you still fuckin ugly
Stupid, listen
When I talk, you better listen
We can make him dance, bachata
Slide over, do the cha-cha
Grrt, bah-bah
Make him go adios
Ouagh! mami
Fresca, you nasty
Flame up, light it
They see me and get excited
Two step, spin around, so fly, pilot
They sick, been hot before the fuckin virus
Who did that? Who did what?
Thats my shit, dont bite it
Dont dick ride, dont blick ride
Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters
Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up
She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up
Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a
Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her
As-salama-lama alaykum, you big hater
You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser
Youre mad Im back, big mad
Hes mad, shes mad, big sad
Haha, dont care, stay mad
Ah-hah, ah-hah, ah-hah
Haha, bitch, Im laughin cause you big mad
See it in your face, cry baby, bitch, you big sad
Tweetin bout me, got me trendin, bitch, you big sad
Tell me how I ratted, came home to a big bag |
I tell a nigga dont dick ride, dont blick ride
Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters
Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up
She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up
Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a
Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her
As-salam-alam alaykum, you big hater
You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser
Now we catch him at the chicken spot, up a couple chops
Pop that nigga with a hundred shots, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta
DayDay made that nigga Diddy Bop, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha
He thought we was gon knuckle up, bitch, I dont box
Stupid, Niggas always wanna talk about some gangster shit
But nеver went to jail for no gangster shit
Thеy cant wait for times like this
To rhyme like this so they can
Lie about that and lie about this
Screaming murder, murder, murder, but aint murder shit
Nigga, if youre gun busting Who the fuck you hit?
Who the fuck you ever rob when you did your bit?
Who the fuck you ever drop, nigga, suck my dick
I tell a nigga dont dick ride, dont blick ride
Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters
Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up
She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up
Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a
Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her
As-salam-alam alaykum, you big hater
You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser
Youre mad Im back, big mad
Hes mad, shes mad, big sad
Haha, dont care, stay mad
Ah-hah, ah-hah, ah-hah
Haha, bitch, Im laughin cause you big mad
See it in your face, cry baby, bitch, you big sad
Niggas tweetin bout me, got me trendin, bitch, you big sad
Tell me how I ratted, came home to a big bag |
Aye, Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Loner a stroller, night time walker
Skrrt Cobain, like Kurt night Crawler
Folding her over like rolling a boulder
You rolling a blunt and Im rolling her over
Shoulders is colder, feeling un-sober
Falling over like Xen is too sloppy
The gritty, the grimey, mighty Im morphing
Like ooze to ivan, said fuck it Im wildin
I dont wanna feel shit, blade with the quick-flip
Gone with the quickness, I been disturbed
Bitch Im down with the sickness, down with the sixes
Triple I rip shit, rest you in pieces
Skin gon rip sick, body bag gone zip
Pulling out the Tommy, someone call Dr.Lipschitz
Suck a dick, dipshit, getting your wrist slit
If youre a witness, bitches, what?
Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Run it, run it, run it , gun it, gun it, gun it
Taking souls, digging holes, pulling triggers, yeah, we busting
Watch your eyes fake the dump, when this gun fuckin buck
Concrete shoes and all, body lay under the tongue
Run dead on a nigga on the back block
Closed door jig, get ya head popped, straight drop
40 caps lookin like a laptop
Red beam on the gun, sound like cyclops
Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking?
Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking?
Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking?
All of my niggas gon spray it
Aye, Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah |
I GREW UP WITHOUT A FATHER, HE DIED WHEN I WAS 13. MY BIRTHDAY IS MAY 8‚ 1996. I LIVE AT ██████ WITH MY MOTHER AND BROTHER. I AM AN ARTIST.
THE SCUMBAG PERSONA IS JUST FOR SHOCK VALUE. IT STARTED WHEN I STARTED MAKING CLOTHING WITH THE WORDS HIV AND PUSSY ON IT. THEY GOT FAMOUS AND WENT VIRAL. BAM. BECAUSE PUSSY AND HIV WORKED‚ WE FIGURED THE SCUMBAG69 HASHTAG WOULD HAVE THE SAME SHOCK VALUE. THE GIRLS THAT ARE IN THE PICTURES‚ I DONT DO ANTYHING WITH THEM ITS A PHOTOSHOOT. I NEVER TOUCHED THEM. A LOT OF TIMES WHEN I DO THE PICTURES MY GIRLFRIEND IS THERE WITH ME TAKING THE PICTURES.
THATS ME IN ALL OF THOSE PHOTOS AND THE VIDEOS. I WENT TO A RECORDING STUDIO IN MANHATTAN ON SATURDAY FEB 21, 2015, AND I MET THIS GUY TAY MILLY AT THE STUDIO. HE WAS ROLLING WITH A BUNCH OF GUYS AND HAD A LOT OF MONEY. THEY ASKED ME IF I WANTED TO COME HANG OUT WITH THEM UPTOWN AND I THOUGHT WHY NOT‚ I JUST WORKED SO HARD IN THE STUDIO, WHY NOT?
SO WE WENT IN A BLACK CAR UPTOWN TO HARLEM. IM NOT FROM THERE AND HAVE NEVER HUNG OUT THERE BUT I KNEW I WAS IN HARLEM. WE WENT UPSTAIRS. WE WERE THERE FOR A LITTLE WHILE WHEN TAY MILLLY CALLS A GIRL ON THE PHONE AND TELLS HER TO COME OVER. SHE CAME OVER AND WE WERE ALL PARTYING HARD. I WASNT DOING DRUGS, I DONT DO DRUGS. I DONT KNOW IF THEY WERE DRINKING.
THATS TAY AND ME AT THE STUDIO. IT WAS TAKEN ON THE SAME DAY WE WENT TO THE PARTY. THATS ME AND THE GIRL IN THE INSTAGARM PHOTO THAT SAYS P 411 IN THE CORNER. THATS THE GIRL TAY MILLY CALLED ON THE PHONE. I DIDNT HAVE SEX WITH HER. SHE WAS DOING WHAT SHE WAS DOING.
I WAS DOING IT FOR MY IMAGE. WHEN SHE CAME IN AND SHE ASKED ME HOW OLD I WAS AND I TOLD HER I WAS 18 AND I ASSUMED SHE WAS OLDER. THE WAY SHE WAS ASKING MADE ME THINK SHE WAS OLDER. LIKE 19. THE STILL FROM THE VIDEO FROM REPOST WHIZAPP - THATS ME AND TAY MILLY AND THE SAME GIRL. THE REPOST WHIZ APP IS AN APP THAT YOU CAN REPOST THINGS FROM OTHER PEOPLES INSTAGRAMS ONTO YOUR OWN. I REPOSTED THE VIDEO FROM TAYS INSTAGARM TO MY OWN.
I LEFT LATE THAT NIGHT WHILE THE PARTY WAS STILL GOING ON. I TOOK THE TRAIN FROM UPTOWN. EITHER 103 OR 106 STREET. IT WAS ICE WATER WE POURED ON HER. I NEVER MET THESE GUYS BEFORE.
IS TAY STILL ALIVE OR IS HE IN A COMA? CAN I GO SIT WITH HIM? THE GIRL ASKED ME TO USE MY PHONE TO GO ON HER FACEBOOK AND I TOLD HER THERE WAS NO WIFI HERE I DONT KNOW HOW YOU ARE GOING TO DO IT
TAY SAID I THINK THEY HID THE GIRL UPSTATE. YOU GOTTA FIND HER BECAUSE SHE WILL TELL YOU I DIDNT HAVE SEX WITH HER. TAY TOLD ME HE JUMPED OUT THE WINDOW BECAUSE HE THOUGHT HE HAD A PAROLE WARRANT. IF YOU FIND THAT GIRL I REALLY WANT TO APOLOGIZE TO HER AND HER MOM. IM GOING TO GO TO JAIL FOR 15 YEARS AND BE A REGISTERED SEX OFFENDER. THAT HASHTAG IS LEGIT NOW. ██████ IS A GOOGLE NUMBER I HAVE ON MY PHONE THAT I ONLY HAVE SERVICE ON IF I HAVE WIFI |
Lyrics from snippet
Scum Gang!
White bitch named Molly off the molly, though
Her name Heather‚ but Id rather call her Molly though
She snort a line ‚ she suck my dick |
Ayo, he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi
When he nuttin like pistachios, he dont fuck with the chachy hoes
But he fuckin with my posse, copped me Khloé like Kardashi
Keep my pussy in Versace, say Im pretty like Tinashe
Put it all up in his face, did I catch a case?
Pussy game just caught a body, but I never leave a trace
Face is pretty, ass for days, I get chips, I ask for Lays
I just sit back and when he done, I be like, Yo, howd it taste? |
Its that Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Hold up, riding with the two Glocks
Who hot? You not, hoes call me 2Pac
Titanic on my left wrist, cost me two block
J $tash, chain splash, red, yellow, blue watch
Mind you a flip, tell a bitch through a tube sock
Truck, get up front, no top when I do drop
Rolling up a blunt, take a puff, getting too high
Two white girls on my dick, gettin creampied
Uh, shit get nasty, Susie, Tanya Leslie, Ashley
Uh, bitch, come catch me, Louie, Gucci, Fendi, flashy
Eh, bitch, you ashy, cant talk to me, bitch, you trashy
Uh, keep it classy, got me a new bitch, look like Ashley
Its that Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Run it, run it, run it , gun it, gun it, gun it
Taking souls, digging holes, pulling triggers, yeah, we busting
Watch your eyes fake the dump, when this gun fuckin buck
Concrete shoes and all, body lay under the tongue
Run dead on a nigga on the back block
Closed door jig, get ya head popped
Straight drop, 40 caps lookin like a laptop
Red beam on the gun, sound like cyclops
Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking?
Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking?
Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking?
All of my niggas gon spray it
Its that Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking
Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah |
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Me and my niggas scummy, scummy
Me and my niggas grimy, grimy
Me and my niggas
Jordan, Jordan, Jordan
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Respect the shooter
Cause anytime I got it, Ima shoot
Respect the shooter
Cause every killer round me, I salute em
Respect the shooter
Cause anytime I got it, Ima shoot
Respect the shooter
Cause every killer round me, I salute em
Fuck around with them fuck arounds
You gon fuck around and get smoked
Mess around with them mess arounds
You gon mess around and be broke
Get your hustle on with them hustle-lords
And I promise youll get dough
You talk a lot, you a chatterbox
But real niggas lay low
Look into my eyes, Im a Scum, lil boy
Got the black .44 with the drum, lil boy
Better run, lil boy, when we come, lil boy
When we playin with them toys, aint no fun, lil boy
Came from the slums, where you from, lil boy?
Hit him in the spine, leave him numb, lil boy
I aint the one, lil boy, I aint the one, lil boy
Got them hollow tips hotter than the sun, lil boy
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Respect the shooter
Cause anytime I got it, Ima shoot
Respect the shooter
Cause every killer round me, I salute
Respect the shooter
Cause anytime I got it, Ima shoot
Respect the shooter
Cause every killer round me, I salute
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Who want drama with me?
All I got is sangre with me
Bitches saying scratch they kitty
Cat bought a whole pack
It was either doing that or Im going back
To the bottom with the roaches rats
Roaches rats
I swear that gave me nightmares
Kept me up all night with it
Bitch wanna suck my dick
Her pussy better come all tight with it
My body count infinite
My story true, no gimmick
Ask about, they ask about
You ask about who did it, Tan
I got that Tan with that TEC
Please dont disrespect
I got that Tan with that TEC
Please dont disrespect
I got that Tan with that TEC
Please dont disrespect
I got that Tan with that TEC
Please dont disrespect |
Lyrics from snippet
Gang, gang, gang!
Scum Gang!
These internet thugs, yall ain’t tryna fight
You claiming you a rebel, bitch, you all white
Done did a bid , selling all white |
Ayy, Big 14 bitch
Yuh, ayy
Woah, saucin, yeah, aight
Huh, ayy
1400, bitch, you know I tote a pole
With 6ix9ine, bitch, you know we tote them poles
Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole
You talk down, we gon let that shit go
Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow
Got the scope, got the scope, got the scope
.223s and I put em to your nose
Let it go, bitch, we let that shit go
Yeah, and send shots off at your dome
Pussy boy, well pull up at your home
Youre home alone, home alone, home alone
Hit your chromosome, bitch, chromosome, uh
Balling White Iverson, I aint talking Post Malone
Haha, yeah, 14, yeah, 14, yeah, ayy, uh
Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole
Let it go, let it go, let it go
Im toting big shit
Get your wig split
.45, I call that the big bitch
We dont miss shit
Get your ribs hit
Hollow tips hit you where the cross at
Drum on the gun, its a pump with a red beam
Catch him in the bed while he sleep, thats a wet dream
Nigga try to test me, oh man
Close range headshots, fuck where the vest be
If a nigga try to test me, I off him
Put a hole in his head, he a dolphin
Pull up on a nigga, you dont want it
Pull up with the Glocks, you dont want it
Ill leave a nigga flat, no warning
Scum Gang, bitch, we on it, you dont want it
1400, bitch, you know I tote a pole
With 6ix9ine, bitch, you know we tote them poles
Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole
You talk down, we gon let that shit go
Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow
Got the scope, got the scope, got the scope
.223s and I put em to your nose
Let it go, bitch, we let that shit go |
Tas crus quoi ?
Tout mes gars sont chaud, tout mes gars sont chaud
Casse la porte
Héro dans son sang , jai une arme
Sisco, jsuis Sisco , jsuis Sisco
Boy, fuck you thought?
Nigga, my hands dont talk
Nigga, my bite dont bark
Fuck you thought? Nigga, you aint no star
You slide up and get lockjaw
I paid for the Glock then I came to the block
Gunshot, gunshot, one time, one time
I paid for the rocks, I stuffed in the socks
One sale, one sale, top-notch, top-notch
I run up on a nigga, go ape on a nigga
No face, no trace, no case on a nigga
Black switchblade to the face of a nigga
Never ever will I catch a fade from a nigga
Scum Squad, dont know yall
You scu face, Ill split yall
Get pieced up, no Jigsaw
Run up wrong, get hit torn
Tas crus quoi ?
Tout mes gars sont chaud, tout mes gars sont chaud
Casse la porte
Héro dans son sang , jai une arme
Sisco, jsuis Sisco , jsuis Sisco |
This is a Jaasu Production
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, ’cause Ima just blow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, I’m just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just glow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it ain’t about money then I won’t pick up the call
Its all about the money, it’s all about the cash
Got a lot of racks, I need to make this money fast
The difference between me and you is you aint lax
The difference between me and you is that Im tryna last
Made about 10 Gs, same thing, you know Ima blow it
Stacks in my Tommy drawers, you know I’ma show it
Got a bad bitch and she flyer than a Boeing
Took her to my room and we sip on that purple potion
I dont like no game shit so you can take a notion
I dont hang with no one who aint cool with money blowing
Skrrt, skrrt, hold up, hold up, everyday Im blowing
And you know that Im on my Samsung and Im motorolling
And you know I got hang-ons and your life they gon be towing
And you know when my phone go my shooters gon be going
Not afraid to take a life for me and all my homies
720, bang bang, make sure you fucking know me
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just blow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just glow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Scum Gang!
6ix9ine be the squad , who you tryna fuck, bitch?
I dont know why I asked, you fucking us all, bitch
I dont give a fuck bitch
You fucking my whole clique
If not, you better dip
Sike, bitch, you with the shits
And you gon be sucking dick
Tekashi69 from that Scum Squad
Bitch wanna have my baby, Im like No, no
Im a dirty nigga, bitch, its no joke
Tryna eat that ass, then go home
Tryna eat that ass, then go home
Tryna eat that ass, then go home
Then bitch go home, go home
You aint tryna fuck then go home
You aint tryna fuck then go home
I aint tryna cuff, bitch, go home
Go home, you aint tryna fuck then go home
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just blow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just blow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Im on a new wave, new wave
You just a touche, touche
It is a new day today
Im on the move, ayy, Boolin
Im a gorilla, bruh
I got swamp juice in my cup
I dont want you, its enough
She call me, thinking Ima pick it up
Well, I wont pick up the call
Its too late for me to talk
I been up for way too long
My mind been lost, my brain been gone
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
Keep the money in my wallet and the bitches on the law
When Im talking, she in awe
He say, she say, riding on a heat wave
84571869, we getting cheese, hey
We dont say, Please stay
Cause she been here for three days
You should just go, Ima have to let you know
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just blow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Im working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, cause Ima just glow
I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball
If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call |
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But this MAC-11 take his soul
Tag his toe, burn the pipe
They dont know, they learn tonight
Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up
Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck
Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that
Til they let Remmy out, we gon let these semis out
Wish I could bring Stacks back, Chad, let that MAC clap
Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell
Blicky make that nigga yell, beam hit his knees
Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law
Or the morgue fore I sit in jail, niggas say they lovе me
But I can see it in these niggas еyes, they dont wish me well
I dont need their company, they smilin when a nigga fell
Seein that Im poppin in the shots, Im like the Durell
Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales
Diggin ditches for these niggas, toss em in, so well
Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill
HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, So trill?
Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move
And the goons let the tool spark
Work hard, move salt
8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement
Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement
Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces
Let em act sketch, bet this lead will erase em |
Who You Are |
See this in 3D
Fore life start for me
Fore life start for me
Thoughts and thoughts to me
80 degrees
Warmin up to me
I did it free
I did know, indeed
And I run out to sea
I can walk on the water
Honey, I want you
I can float on the finer
Father, hold me close
Dont let me down
I know you wont
I chose not to be a slave
Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave
Like we aint have all the hood rats and mud rats
Like you aint had em, good stats and all that
Nobody gon ruin me
I just called my wife up, lets get Hoover free
I put all my icе up and my Louis V
I just copped my momma crib, Im back over East
Let mе get your ear like Holyfield
From the home of Soldier Field
Coming home, thats how a soldier feels
All that killing over, thats just overkill
Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, suck a dick
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm with no bitch
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm On a jet
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm with my clique
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm with my jet
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm yes
Mmm-mmm, runnin’ with my clique, yeah
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
I don’t even need the time
I just always need the sign
I can saw, believe the lies
Always saw, believe the lies
If we finna be define
, read the fine
Lookin’ for, for me to mine
Always saw with me in mind
but we alright
when we alright?
read a tie
build a tie
For the runner, for the cop, for the stop, for the line
For the fine, on my mind
Always somethin’ on my mind
I was, heh, I was lyin’
I just , we just minin’
, for the line
If you wanna give my mind
for the right
Oh, they love to lie
pastoff
King sittin’ with the
sippin’ with the
I drink soda with the
I pour soda with the
I’m insulted by your bond
This a photo, this a stand
I can- don’t let me down
Hold enough, with the mind |
Haciendo el amor, a la misma vez tú te toca
Bebé, tu te ves bien rica, abre la boca
Y tu novio te trata mal, él no te controla
He said...
Mi diablita
Ella se pone pornográfica en la intimidad
Y su marido no la valora y la deja sola
Y yo siempre la estoy esperando con mi pistola
Y conmigo ella siempre se moja
Bebecita
Tu hombre te ama pero tú le ere infiel
Porque tú ere una diabla dentro dе una mujer
Y cuando se escondе el sol tú quiere beber, hija e Lucifer
Bebecita
Tu hombre te ama pero tú le ere infiel
Porque tú ere una diabla dentro de una mujer
Y cuando se esconde el sol, tú quieres beber, hija e Lucifer
Baby, con ra-ta-ta-ta-ta
Baby, yo soy tu criminal
Baby go ra-ta-ta-ta-ta
Baby, tu novio lo va a olvidar
Baby, con ra-ta-ta-ta-ta
Baby, conmigo te va a mudar
Baby, con ra-bang-bang-bang-bang
Baby, do un tiro, lo voa matar
¿Pa qué?, ¿pa qué?, ¿pa qué?
¿Pa qué vas a serle fiel?
¿Pa qué?, ¿pa qué?, ¿pa qué?
Baby, olvídate de él
Tú ere mi diablita y yo soy tu demonio
Un amor de manicomio
Y si te veo con él, yo te odio
Siempre me tiene en insomnio
Medusa, Versace
Siempre hacemo la sei-nueve como Tekashi
Y yo te rompo to en secreto, Illuminati
Y ella se baja conmigo en la disco en el Ferrari
Fumando mari
Y tú te hiciste tu cuerpo, bebé, en R.D
Y chingamos y siempre nos venimos a la vez
Te hice el amor y en tu piel me enredé
Y mi bicho en tu totito te tatué
Oh-oh-oh
Bebé, tú eres mía, ese hombre olvídalo-o-o
Y rebota esas nalgas bailándome reggaetó-ó-ón
Bebecita
Tu hombre te ama pero tú le ere infiel
Porque tú eres una diabla dentro de una mujer
Y cuando se esconde el sol tú quiere beber; hija e Lucifer
Bebecita
Tu hombre te ama pero tú le ere infiel
Porque tú eres una diabla dentro de una mujer
Y cuando se esconde el sol tú quiere beber; hija e Lucifer
Mi diablita
Ella se pone pornográfica, no es tímida
Y su hombre no la valora, la deja sola
Y siempre la estoy esperando con mi pistola
Siempre se enamora, mi diablita |
Lyrics from Snippet
... in a tomb
Pull up and you gon end up in a tomb
Pull up and you gon end up in a tomb |
They be sayin this and that, all that shit is cap
Pull up on em real rough like where the energy at?
I shot you, I robbed you and yall aint do nothin back
Remember that? Niggas lacked
Yall aint do nothin back but make tracks
Suck dick, nigga, eat my sack
I shot at all yall rappers, real life, no cap
The feds charged me for that, a whole fuckin case
So eat a dick, lil nigga, dont watch my face
Aint no pity, black, run up on a nigga, give me that
Where your jewelry at? Stupid lil nigga, give me that
Where your blicky at? Pull up on him, make it brr-at
Bitch, you know that when I see you we gon make it brr-at
I got this fifty, fifty, fifty shot, make it Milly Rock
Silly Blicky, caught a glizzy shot, made him Diddy bop
Still be posted by the chicken spot, got my city hot
Silencer, that shit on Shh while this .40 pick a shot
I got this Mickey, Mickey, moppy-moppy-mop-mop
Look, you could catch a shot-sh-shot-sh-shot-shot
Watch him twirl, then he drop-d-drop-d-drop-drop
I got the game on lock-l-lock-l-lock-lock
Its fuckin, Tr3yway!
Bitches think Im tiring, add em in
Aint that a bitch, look at the cha-cha, cause Im in it
6ix9ine put me on Wawa, you hammin this
6ix9ine looking for lala, you panicking
Shawty wanna meal, then suck dick
Brazilian butt lift
But you aint got no life, or no jumper
And you aint got no knife, or no thumper
Free shotti when its all done
Lul Timmy, I get this gram and yall run
Big semi, demonstrate where the
Im big cripping, not to mention well beat you
Im so alive, last in the
So cover up these hoes, pronto pronto
Gun down, gloves up, do it for glonzo
Brrat brrat brrat, do it for quando |
Yo, Trey Way
Mega, you played that boy
Tell em pop out where its litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, thats a Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up nigga, Billy dat
Tell em pop out where its litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Rеd-Stuy is where we rеally at
Billy up nigga, Billy dat
Walk up in the spot like gimmie dat
Shit match, penny pack
All in designer, dont skip a rack
Fuck the Balmains, those dont fit the scrap
Red chucks low cut, laces on the floor, Im really 9 Trey
B hop all over nigga face ever disrespect the gang
Always red flag when I Billy Bop
Paint the town red, make the bitty hot
Bang like them niggas from Cedar Grove
Trip on my set you get pita rolled
Chuck it up, soo-woop
Puss gotta be fat like a moose knuckle
Pockets triple fat, like a goose bubble
Lotta raps let my goons touch you
Put some baby in the kitty
And my apes gettin filthy
Shoutout to blazin billys
Double R if you feel me
Roll around me no achilles
We dont ever need a safety
Keep on shootin till his face bleeds
Nigga I put that on Stacey
All of my niggas I be with is Milly, they hold their own weight
BBA will ride, We blow, We dont bend, we dont fold, we dont break
I came to Cali to get battle Fought with Big Boys
I aint smoking no shake
Left shorty in the BnB with all the skeet was all on her face
Tell em pop out where its litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, thats a Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up nigga, Billy dat
Tell em pop out where its litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up nigga, Billy dat
6ix9ine this and 6ix9ine that
Niggas on my dick and on my yack
These niggas lookin for me, you could hit my jack
I done dropped my address, yall know where 6ix9ine at
I dont flock, yeah, nine to his back like Ibaka
Baka, not nice, with the fuckin choppa
Pop em, scope on the nigga, who shot ya?
Dropped him, somebody call a fuckin doctor!
Dick up in the pussy, bet that shit get gushy, gushy
She want the whole gang bussin all in her pussy
I want the drip, drip while I get my dick licked
Lil sick bitch, lickin on my dick tip
She a freak ho, fuck her, she on beast mode
Arch your back, put your hands on your knees, ho
Im on beast mode, shoot you through your peep-hole
Said he want smoke, I dont really see it though
Tell em pop out where its litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, thats a Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up nigga, Billy dat
Tell em pop out where its litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up nigga, Billy dat |
M-M-M-Murda
She want me, I aint want her, ooh
She want me to be her boo
She so silly, dont get it confused
Now turn around, drop it low, bust it up, ooh
Big bank, we gettin paid over here
Broke niggas, go stand over there
Fake ass hoes, go meet em over there
These little booties, they matter over here
Now stop
Wait a minute, now Im back at it
Back at it like a mothafuckin crack addict
Sex addict, Im a mothafuckin sex addict
Hit shorty from the back, got her back crackin
Back crackin, back crackin
I love ho bitches, thats my fuckin problem
Yeah, I like to fuck hoes, I got a fuckin problem
Bang, bang, bang and a chicken wing, bitch
Yeah, I know you love how I put it down, bitch
That pussy get wetter than yours
That head is better than yours
couldnt do it on tour
Yandhi still need that more
They tried to say I wasnt black no more
About as black as Macklemore
Wanna bust it in the back no more
On the bus, got every
Uh, just bought a piece of Fashion Nova
Niggas tried to say that I was canceled
couldnt answer
When I asked them questions, couldnt answer
, he know, he know
Who the fuck gon listen to ,
when hes emo, emo
Why these niggas so emo?
fucked up on a
when you loan her
Tell them boys you playin with the owner
I aint gotta flaunt, gotta phone ya
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands
Watch me run it up, do the runnin man
TR3YWAY, TR3YWAY, TR3YWAY
Lil mama suckin dick for the payday
She want me, I dont want her, ooh
She so silly, dont get it confused
These little booties, they matter over here
Now stop |
Verse one
Uhhhhhhhhh
Thats my cum slurp it up up up up
I suck dick and when it cum I slurp it up up up up
Uhhhhhhhhh
Pre chorus
I got that wap period
Chorus
Uhhhh I slurp that dick up and I fuck that dick I shove it up my butt
And I moan Nicki Minaj suck my cock I go on wen-wendy williams attacking other black women
Verse 2
Uhh I write words with my cum I keep my husband cuckold while I fuck other peeps
Chorus
Uhhhh I slurp that dick up and I fuck that dick I shove it up my butt
And I moan Nicki Minaj suck my cock I go on wen-wendy williams attacking other black women
Outro
I drink semen |
Putain ça fait chier là
Jai juste envie de trouver quelquun qui me correspond dans mon rap
Quelquun qui me complimente bien tu vois
Il me fait quelquun qui aime report, aime manger, qui est gros
Quelquun qui est un connard avec une voix insupportable
Et que personne aime
Ah mais je sais !
I aint playing with no wannabe tough nigga
I aint playing with no wannabe thug nigga
In the hood you a rat, you a dub nigga
I stay with the blicky, glttt-pow, are you dumb nigga?
If a nigga try and front me, let him do, let him do
Standing right in your face, nigga do what you do
Big homie look at me, likе shoot, Im like who?
I got the Big-Mac, kick-back, blow your whole shit back
Bitch movе
When I walk up in the room, bitch move
Who was talkin jockin this shit, like boom
Bet he want static til they see me, like move
But there he go right there bo-bo-boom
Jviens de check, jsuis Major de Promo
Baise tes morts Alex tes quun pédo
Ouai jsuis sur le block avec les gangstas et les négros
KEV Gang et la Mafia fait 1 et toi tes zéros
Tristo, fallait pas toucher le Gang du McDo
Glock 9, MAC 10, MAC 11, gros mais
Bat les couilles tu sais que jsuis gangsta
Soit pas fou ouai
Vient pas sur mon block ou ta daronne elle va chialer
Bitch fallait pas passer au McDos ouai
Mais la police je leurs lèche le sac
Moi en Pokémon jsuis Rattatac
Je parlais de Apple quand je parlais de Mac
Je te report gars, ouai fait pas le gars
I aint playing with no wannabe tough nigga
I aint playing with no wannabe thug nigga
In the hood you a rat, you a dub nigga
I stay with the blicky, glttt-pow, are you dumb nigga?
If a nigga try and front me, let him do, let him do
Standing right in your face, nigga do what you do
Big homie look at me, like shoot, Im like who?
I got the Big-Mac, kick-back, blow your whole shit back
Bitch move
Et ouai
Double Rat |
I tell a dont blick ride, dont blick ride
Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters
Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up
She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up
Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a
Your bestie is a sucker, I big dub her
As-salama-lama alaykum, you big hater
You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser
Now we catch him at the chicken spot, up a couple chops
Pop that with a hundred shots, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta
DayDay made that Diddy Bop, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha
He thought we was gon knuckle up, I dont box
And these always talkin sh-, yadda-yadda-ya
When you see me, what you talkin bout, you talkin bout?
always wanna chase clout, I am clout
Tell em get up out my face now fore I grrt
Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, huh?
Play me like a dummy, like, are you dumb?
Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, huh?
Yeah, you got some money, but you still in ugly
Stupid, listen
When I talk, you better listen
We can make him dance, bachata
Slide over, do the cha-cha
Grrt, bah-bah
Make a go adios
Dímelo, mami
Fresca, you nasty
Flame up, light it
They see me and get excited
Two step, spin around, so fly, pilot
They sick, been hot, way before coronavirus
Who did that? Who did what?
Thats my , dont bite it
I tell a dont blick ride, dont blick ride
Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters
Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up
She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up
Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a
Your bestie is a sucker, I big dub her
As-salama-lama alaykum, you big hater
You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser
Youre mad Im back, big mad
Hes mad, shes mad, big sad
Haha, dont care, stay mad
Ah-hah, ah-hah, ah-hah
Haha, Im laughin cause you big mad
See it in your face, cry baby, you big sad
s tweetin bout me, got me trendin, you big sad
Tell me how I ratted, came home to a big bag |
Im tryna set it up n!
The Jibblers?
Day-day-daytrip took it to 10!
Tay Keith, fuck these ns up!
Bitch, Im silly
Up them choppers, shoot your shit up, lets get busy
Drinkin Henny, goin brazy, poppin pillies
Sex Money Murda, shout-out all my blazing Billies
We in yo city
Shoutout my apes in the fuckin zoo
Filayo, they gon shoot
Spin a hoop, who the fuck is you?
Who the fuck you know, n? No, n
Ns killed your cousin, you want smoke, n?
Glo n, rollin up your cousin in a blunt, n
Bozo, bitch, are you dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb?
Bitch, Im Nick Cannon with this drum-dr-drum-drum-drum
Pull up with semis, no Lil Pump-pr-ump-Pump-pumps
We goin dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb
Bitch Im stupid
I be tweakin, I be wildin, I be booted
I be stealin, I be robbin, I be lootin
Your boyfriend dumb, he get no money, bitch, he stupid
Oh, bitch, he, oh, bitch, he stupid
Damn, homie, in high school you was the man, homie
What the fuck happened to you?
Im just sayin, homie
Now you smokin Black & Milds, smokin reg, homie
Ah-ah-ahh, whats up? Shmurda on the motherfuckin set
N 6ix9ine whats poppin cuz?
Tell him shut up, suck a dick
Tell him fuck him, Im the shit
Bitch, Im drunk recording this
Im getting money, Im the shit
Shout-out my Bloods, shout-out my Crips
That n, Ebro, he a bitch
Just another old n on a young n dick
Bitch Im lit on the Gram, a million likes, you see my shit
A bitch DM for the dick, but I probably wouldnt hit
VVS, Cuban hit, shout-out Jimmy for the drip
Your baby daddy mixtape wasnt shit, he a bitch
Free Bobby, free Rowdy, free Cueno, free the 9
Shout-out Jay Dee, shout-out Kooda, Dee Savv, those my guys
FOA they gon ride, GS9 they gon slide
When I woo, woo back, ah-ah, those my guys
She give me neck until I burst out
She use her teeth, she get cursed out
And all these suckers with they fucking feelings
Always got these bitches with they purse out
We on the blast n bow down
I count bricks put the word out
You know you like a nigga Shmoney Dance
You gon love a n when I swerve out
Bitch, Im silly
Yo gabba gabba!
Muno!
He’s tall and friendly
Foofa!
She’s pink and happy
Brobee!
The little green one
Toodee!
She likes to have fun
Plex!
A magic robot
Let’s all come and play with DJ Lance Rock today
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo! |
Choures
Ayo children dont keep distance Im the coolest
Im better than Nicki and chance the rapper with my sick flows I flow into childrens dms and I cant spell just like you kids I love em too
Verse 1
Ayo Nicki call me back Im falling off of the deep I need you to save my career kids are so tasty I like tasting kids it fucking treywat
Why are you running away stay with me
Choures
Ayo children dont keep distance Im the coolest
Im better than Nicki and chance the rapper with my sick flows I flow into childrens dms and I cant spell just like you kids I love em too
Verse 2
Ayo 13 years olds they the baddest I fucked them soo Im famous Im like Hisoka just more creepy I like kids that all I gotta say
Choures
Ayo children dont keep distance Im the coolest
Im better than Nicki and chance the rapper with my sick flows I flow into childrens dms and I cant spell just like you kids I love em too |