gb3 bigg fatz bapped out şarkı sözleri
Me be a bitch you niggas been bapped out
If I see him imma beat him yall gone see him stretched out
Been moving dolo but y’all brought me back out
We ain’t making tictoks when we bring them gats out
Yea my mags kinda wide and they shoot fat Rounds
mags kinda wide and they shoot fat Rounds
Me be a bitch you niggas been bapped out
Me be a bitch you niggas been bapped out
King of the jungle boy I been a single lion
Matter fact imma wolf cause these pussies steady dying
Yea I lost some weight I’m on a no pig diet
But you niggas not ya got yo own mans frying
How you scared to get up onnat stand and start lying
Heard you dove innat water well you don’t flow like it
Been seen the hate like a muthafuckin psychic
Ran up a bag I can see they don’t like it
Big bully I started taking food off niggas plate
Imma get to it like a nigga never ate
You had 1000 dolla China all we had was paper plates
Me and you got different taste imma legend you a lame
An matter fact these niggas pussy
Shawty imma vet you won’t treat me like a rookie
I just faced a 3.8 now I’m baked like a cookie
Fein gave me the drop for a rock So we looking
Me be a bitch you niggas been bapped out
If I see him imma beat him yall gone see him stretched out
Been moving dolo but y’all brought me back out
We ain’t making tictoks when we bring them gats out
Yea my mags kinda wide and they shoot fat Rounds
mags kinda wide and they shoot fat Rounds
Me be a bitch you niggas been bapped out
Me be a bitch you niggas been bapped out
5 bands in the safe got me feeling like a boss
This summer bringing the heat and I cannot turn it off
Ice shine when the sun hit got me feeling like frost
Baby my fit dropping think I might have spilt some Voss
That boi had ta lie if he said I took a lost
But even if I did it ain't shit to shake it off
Bullets ripping through his crib had to get the shells tossed
Boi we been knew yous a bitch it aint hard to tell dawg
50 hunnits in the trunk let hit the motel dawg always gotta keep a burner the police check the mailbox
Like a kick I'mma return the pack and bring the bails out
I ain't never got caught but it ain't shit to bail out
Gave the bitch some dick and almost ripped her hair out
Diamonds got me sick I like my bezzel froze out
Pour a notta 6 I wanna be knocked the hell out
Call you brother bitch he gone get knocked the hell out
Put it on yo mother bitch that you ain't run ya damn mouth
You told some other shit that 12 ain't even care about
Pull up buckin shit I felt a need to air it out
Ball like the Rutgers bitch send a shot then come stare ya down
Me be a bitch you niggas been bapped out
If I see him imma beat him yall gone see him stretched out
Been moving dolo but y’all brought me back out
We ain’t making tictoks when we bring them gats out
Yea my mags kinda wide and they shoot fat Rounds
mags kinda wide and they shoot fat Rounds
Me be a bitch you niggas been bapped out
Me be a bitch you niggas been bapped out

