Blacc Zacc, Big Mali - Stand On It lyrics

[Blacc Zacc, Big Mali - Stand On It lyrics]

Uh, uh gang, bitch
The fuck? (Glee)
You already know what the fuck goin' on
(Firzt back like he left or somethin')
The fuck?

Ayy, why the fuckin' police pullin'
Up to the party
Like they really stoppin' the shit?
Niggas be weak as the fuck when they catch me
I'm stylin', profilin', they copy my shit
(No cap, for real) think that was on dick
Why they ridin' my shit
Why they actin' like hoes
I could buy me a bitch (Come here)
And I tried to be humble
I'm tired of this shit (I'm up)
Drop on my nuts, had a chop in this bitch
Come on (Let's go)
You bangin' that shit like you with it
(Crip)
Don't thinkin' 'cause you winnin'
We won't get to clickin' (No, grr, grr)
We spinnin' your niggas
They pussy like kittens (For real)
For duckin' like bitches
So tell them come handle they business
(Bah, bah)
And I know the opps, they be snitchin'
I don't want no dealings
Stop droppin' my name in them disses
You ain't never gon' see
A ticket unless it's
The piglets insistin' you over the limit
You wanted this bitch, so let's go (Come on)
I ain't lettin' up
'cause we uppin' the scope (Grrt)
Pussy boy, you a ho and your pockets is broke
Way they swallow my flow
I should be in they throat for sure (No cap)
Big body Benz, AMG on my flow (Skrrt)
Spin on that shit, he can't dodge me no more
(No) i can't fuck with these niggas
They slippery like soap (For real)
And they cap when they talk
Like a bottle of Coke (No cap)
Rappers be gay, in the closet like coats
(Ugh) never fuck with them niggas
They knew from the go (No cap)
Spot 'em and got 'em
Who shot him? Don't know (Bah)
We let it go, that's on you and your bro
(It's gone)
Shit I ain't have, now I'm poppin' it
(Nope)
They see it on me, they like it, they copy it
(Uh huh, woah)
Step on a bitch in these Balenciagas
(Hold up) just stand on your shit when you
Think that you poppin' it, Nigga
(Ayy, ayy)

Stand on your shit when you
Think that you poppin'
I'm shoppin', I see it, I cop it (Cop it)
I'm on Rodeo in Dior with my Glocky (Glocky)
I'm by myself, I ain't come with a posse
(No) i want the profit
I bought a 'Vette and it came with a chopper
(Skrrt)
I bought a Lam' and it came with a model
(O oh) i found a plug, fuck it (O oh)
Then I got straight to the dollars (O oh)
I got the pounds and I'm
The floodin' the town
I'm the man of my city
They know that's no cap (No cap)
In the pandemic, I ran up some racks (Racks)
Meet me in person, I don't jugg on the app
Lil' bitch
This shit here run through my veins
Lil' bitch
Bitch, I'm a Crip, what you bang
Lil' bitch? Ran up them racks and got cocky
I stay on your shit when you
Think that you poppin' it, Nigga

Stand on your shit when you
Think that you poppin' it, Pussy
You already know what fuck goin' on
(Talk your shit, Mali)
NSB, put 'em on a tee, that's on C-R-IP
Send them shots where you stay (Crip)
A fuck nigga gon' lay
Any rap nigga wanna play
That's on gang, on Treys (Haha) , the fuck?
Glee uh, uh
Uh, uh uh, uh
This that gangster talk

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