Texty

Stepped in with a- (Pr-Pr-Pr-Pr-) Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me Stays on me (Pr-Pr-Pr-Proffit) Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me I don't fuck with the opps (no) Man, fuck all the opps Ching man down, man get chopped Cut man up, somethin' like crops (somethin' like crops) I don't fuck with the opps (du-du-du, bow) Man, fuck all the opps Ching man down, man get chopped Cut man up, somethin' like crops (ching, ching) There's corn in the dots (yes) Bells pending for the Glock (yes) How many times have we grabbed my man But he still wanna chat like gwop? (How many? How many?) Straight face, nothin' ain't wrong (no) Spill juice, yeah, I got the job done (spill it) One time, I had to run, it's cool Touch me, like, don't be a mug L-O-L, you're getting me mad With bro, he's lettin' it bang (du-du-du, bow) Bring a bat if somethin' wan' jam Muay Thai kick to the face like Damme (bow) I'm talkin' 'bout the corn from the stick, man Run up on the boy, that's click, bang Blah, blah, blah, chit-chat Who? What? Where? Dip-dap She a badders (badders) Toppin' on me, she sloppin' on me, she a hatterz (slop, slop, slop) Pipe your sis, pipe your girl, no manners (pipe it) 2Bunny, C4, that's crashers (crash) Said hella man got flattered (flattered) Said anywhere, don't matter Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me Ayy, ayy, du-du, du-du (bow) Back the wap and they cut Man did a back-to-back, they went nuts I was in the trap with cats to make funds Me, GD, went back to get paid He was with the girls, about to get drunk Non, c'est triste How you in the room surrounded by bums? Who wanna hold some shells? I, I didn't kiss that girl You, you should have stayed at home I, I ain't tryna share them bells You, you could have backed your friend I, I could have gave him life You, you wanna talk on the 'net I, I wanna make it live (du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du) That's that macaroni Bin Laden, Osama, it stays on me Chest shot, he fold up, and roly poly Active, but inside, I'm very lonely Father, forgive me, 'cause I ain't holy Losing my loved ones, they're dyin' slowly Touch them, I'll bang-bang, get through your Stoney Block's hot, the beef's on, it's gettin' smoky Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me That's that macaroni Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me Stays on me, stays on me
Writer(s): Joshua Josiah Malinga, Terrel Daniel Doyley, Emil Dhebar, Dominic Whittle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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