Letra

(Elias Beats) hey, ladies, drop it down Just wanna see you touch the ground Don't be shy, girl, go bananza Shake your body like a belly dancer Hey, ladies, drop it down Just wanna see you touch the ground Don't be shy, girl, go bananza (look, grrah) Shake your body like a belly dancer We got booked wit' the knocks He came out same day (fucking cop) You a bum and you sue EK (grrah) You not OY, get the fuck out my face You better not lie 'cause I know where you lay (grrah-grrah) Matt Sav, he got hit in his face (grrah) Bri, your pussy was wack and it stink You pussy, you told, you snitched on the gang (what the fuck?) Remember days you was cryin' and shit (look) You a rat, why you lyin' and shit? (Grrah-grrah) Ten toes down, I'ma die for this shit (look) You don't stay where you live, you be hidin' and shit (grrah-grrah, boom) You be duckin', that's a fact Spin through the Nick, tryna' blitz on a Makk Spun the twos, you wasn't there You play your block? Nigga, you was scared (on bro) It get graphic (word) On the Oz, I can't talk on what happened (at all) Smokin' on Rippy, tryna catch a Munna On my dead, we gon' hop out on Stunna Die Rey, die Gz Nigga, we had you coppin' a plea (grrah-grrah) I just texted your bitch, I ain't fuck her Tried to sue me, now you goin' under Grrah, grrah, grrah Nigga hatin', nigga fake You can't come to the hood, niggas made you a plate Uh-huh, gang-gang-gang, grrah Nigga hatin', nigga fake You can't come to the hood (grrah), niggas made you a plate Uh-huh, gang-gang-gang) Like, like (baow-baow-baow) Okay, free Banga (free bro) Me and brodie was puttin' in danger No, we wasn't flockin' at strangers (baow) We with the main once, I heard you bangin' (baow, baow, baow) You's sanctioned? Not at all I bet this chop make him touch the ground (get on the floor) Lil' thottie, I get in her drawers (baow) She throw it back, I'ma clap, no applause (baow-baow-baow) You be duckin', that's a fact Spin through the Nick, tryna' blitz on a Makk Spun the twos, you wasn't there You play your block, Nigga, you was scared That nigga a rat, he ain't toting no heat (at all) I see that boy, rock him right to sleep (grrah) Ay yo, E wit' the dot, put holes in that V, grrah We got booked wit' the knocks He came out same day (fucking cop) You a bum and you sue EK You not OY, get the fuck out my face You better not lack 'cause I know where you Matt Sav, he got hit in his face Bri, your pussy was wack and it stink You pussy, you told, you snitched on the gang (what the fuck?) Like Hey ladies, drop it down Just wanna see you touch the ground Don't be shy, girl, go bananza Shake your body like a belly dancer Hey ladies, drop it down Just wanna see you touch the ground Don't be shy, girl, go bananza Shake your body like a belly dancer Hey ladies, drop it down Just wanna see you touch the ground Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Writer(s): Elias Hensel Dominguez, Ryan Efrain Baez Sanchez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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