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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mac Lord
Songwriter
歌詞
Are y'all hanging on that block with no switch?
We gonna walk a **** down with a stick
That type of ngga wanna beef over the bitch
Type a ngga get killed over the bitch
I just left the bitch and now I’m in the wind
Huh ngga get slapped you’re a bitch
Matter-fact you’re a citch
Caught a bitch pussy boot start spit
I just get off the phone with Dody6
Please don’t tell him about that bag, it don’t exist
He only scuff me on the wall I’m not resistant
Told him take me to my cell I’m not snitchin’
Freak bitch get on her knees and have no business
Your boyfriends a good guy he’s not a tripper
6 n**** on the case and 5 snitchin’
Yeah make a script backwards, are you feelin’ it?
Heard she wasn’t workin’ and chillin’ with you
Yeah if you don’t keep your blick, then they ain’t dealin’ with you
Yeah if you ain’t got no blick we can’t deal with you
Alright, I’m saying that
I hang with the memories but where are them nggas
Put googly eyes all on ‘em blick staring ngga
Don’t put me in a mix I don’t prepare with non’ these ****
She gon’ fuck me on the first date when you text she funny wishing
Bitch is slappin’ me a joint that’s why they see me out on point
Whoopin’ all the hoes that talkin’ stank shit ain’t no point
Hoes see me out in traffic “ooh look he got a bag
Ooh he fine I wanna ride his face tats real bad”
Bitches label you a square, you ain’t never got no cash
Pretty bitch tryna cuff me, told her “let me see your badge”
Another bitch callin’, she sayin’ “No D&D my bad”
Are y'all hanging on that block with no switch?
We gonna walk a ngga down with a stick
That type of ngga wanna beef over the bitch
Type a ngga get killed over the bitch
I just left the bitch and now I’m in the wind
Huh ngga get slapped you’re a bitch
Matter-fact you’re a citch
Caught a bitch pussy boot start spit
Written by: Mac Lord