s.h brogod walking dead şarkı sözleri

You talk too much bitch I don't care I'm deaf bitch I cannot hear I pop out anywhere 1Up niggas everywhere Only in god do I fear If you bleed I'm not scared If that's ya hoe Why the f*ck she bring that Pussy over here I heard people at my head I guess niggas want me dead Worried bout what I be doing That why you ain't got no bread I'm cut different check the thread Don't want to box I knuckle heads Keep that beem it's cheery red Leave you looking like walking dead Get out the way bitch move This shit big and it's fast I guarantee you gone crash If you can't drive move ya ass Cause I ain't letting up Petal to metal Keep my foot up on the gas Keep a helicopter spot ya Bouta blow ya ass to the back Stretched Cause that shit come with tax Some shit you ain't getting back Like what's the X on the map That that GPS to them rack Every shot niggas took Just know that they caught them Or they coming back This ain't my first rodeo Nigga I'm romeo And my gun my juliet Ever day I'm on the clock Every night I'm on the clock The money don't stop Now my bitch trynna f*ck I ain't even trynna f*ck no more But we still wet up the spot Stripper bitch she a thot Bands make her dance We do it lot Nigga talking like an opp Dip of get the strap Now you getting shot Yall niggas losing All this money that I'm getting You know that I'm just getting to it Yall niggas kappin' Talking bout you pistol packing Nigga you know you don't do it No I'm not cupid I don't even want ya bitch Nigga you think that I'm stupid That bitch a hoe Yea I need one with goals But she on my dick it's confusing You talk too much bitch I don't care I'm deaf bitch I cannot hear I pop out anywhere 1Up niggas everywhere Only in god do I fear If you bleed I'm not scared If that's ya hoe Why the f*ck she bring that Pussy over here I heard people at my head I guess niggas want me dead Worried bout what i be doing That why you ain't got no bread I'm cut different check the thread Don't want to box i knuckle heads Keep that beem it's cheery red Leave you looking like walking dead 1UpCamp Brought the squad with us You don't really wanna spar with us F*ck around take ya skull with us Niggas fucking with some hard hitters Put ya ass up in the car with us All these niggas running small with luck Pedal to the metal, hitting the clutch I'm chilling I don't give a f*ck Magician, in my eyes Pop up poof surprise Like hands up high five Or pop up bldld you die Use a new pole then get a new pole My nigga can't let it get old Great white shark with a coat 2 38's beam and scope boom boom I had one plug then it expanded Money, what I commanded Taking flight i'm never landing High AF on different planets Leaning, gotta kickstand it Hating niggas I can't stand it Like Houdini make him vanish F*ck around and leave him stranded Yall niggas losing All this money that I'm getting You know that I'm just getting to it Yall niggas kappin' Talking bout you pistol packing Nigga you know you don't do it No I'm not cupid I don't even want ya bitch Nigga you think that I'm stupid That bitch a hoe Yea I need one with goals But she on my dick it's confusing You talk too much bitch I don't care I'm deaf bitch I cannot hear I pop out anywhere 1Up niggas everywhere Only in god do I fear If you bleed I'm not scared If that's ya hoe Why the f*ck she bring that Pussy over here I heard people at my head I guess niggas want me dead Worried bout what i be doing That why you ain't got no bread I'm cut different check the thread Don't want to box i knuckle heads Keep that beem it's cheery red Leave you looking like walking dead
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