音樂影片

音樂影片

積分

演出藝人
Lud Foe
Lud Foe
演出者
詞曲
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
詞曲創作
Willie Akins
Willie Akins
詞曲創作
Anthony Beacham
Anthony Beacham
詞曲創作

歌詞

[Intro]
Skrr (DY Krazy), skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr
Gang, bitch
Gang, gang
[Chorus]
You fucking with me, that's gon' cost you some commotion (Bitch, bitch)
I'm gettin' sick and tired of keeping my composure (Bitch, bitch)
I buy a foreign car and drive it like I stole it
Got all this money with me, people think I growed it
Them chopper bullets hit his whip, that bitch exploded (Baow, baow, baow)
From all my Glocks to all my cars, they fully loaded (Skrrt, skrrt)
Still got that Draco just in case you think I sold it (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a hot ****, but all my bitches be the coldest
[Verse 1]
Old lady keep looking out the window, this bitch nosy (Bitch, you nosy)
We cut your fingers off and send your mama roses (Bitch)
I heard the feds was taking pictures, so I'm posing (Damn)
I got all my jewelry on in this bitch, I'm feeling frozen (Wop)
Pussy **** hating, tryna knock me off my focus (Bitch)
Pulled up in a foreign car, your boyfriend drive a Focus
We fuck around and poke ya if you actin' like you holding (Bitch)
I just sent my lil' ho to the store to get some Trojans
These pussy **** think twice 'cause they know they ass don't live that life
The police read me my rights, I ain't goin' to court, I'm bookin' a flight (I'm gone)
Bitch, I clean up nice, these Givenchy shoes, these ain't no Mikes (Bitch)
Fuck around and lose your life dissing on the internet for likes (Gang, gang)
[Chorus]
You fucking with me, that's gon' cost you some commotion (Bitch, bitch)
I'm getting sick and tired of keeping my composure (Bitch, bitch)
I buy a foreign car and drive it like I stole it
Got all this money with me, people think I growed it
Them chopper bullets hit his whip, that bitch exploded (Baow, baow, baow)
From all my Glocks to all my cars, they fully loaded (Skrrt, skrrt)
Still got that Draco just in case you think I sold it (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a hot ****, but all my bitches be the coldest
[Verse 2]
(Yeah)
What **** say I ain't got it?
First day poppin', I turned to an addict
Fuck old **** who told on my daddy (Told on my daddy)
Served the same time what I spent on my Patek
Glock with a switch and it came with a titty
Got it on my own, you ain't come with a penny (Let's get it)
A killer, I look in the mirror
I'm rockin' Amiri apparel (Rockin' Amiri apparel)
Fucked a rich bitch for a nickel
I ran a few times with the pillows
Knew a Crip in Cali', he crippled
**** said that he told just a little
If you get too big, they'll kill you
When you speak that pain, they'll feel you
Tried to give me ten years for a pistol
Take five, just meet me in the middle (On God)
Pass me an opp 'Wood and light it (Uh-huh)
Take the Hellcat, slide 290 (Skrrt)
Better keep your gun, they slidin'
I put my bitch on the private
**** better duck them indictments
In the trenches, I hang with the lions
Pull out your blicky, no fighting
Yeah
[Chorus]
You fucking with me, that's gon' cost you some commotion (Bitch, bitch)
I'm getting sick and tired of keeping my composure (Bitch, bitch)
I buy a foreign car and drive it like I stole it
Got all this money with me, people think I growed it
Them chopper bullets hit his whip, that bitch exploded (Baow, baow, baow)
From all my Glocks to all my cars, they fully loaded (Skrrt, skrrt)
Still got that Draco just in case you think I sold it (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a hot ****, but all my bitches be the coldest
Written by: Anthony Beacham, Durk Banks, Willie Akins
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