C Blu - A.O.S. lyrics
[C Blu - A.O.S. lyrics]
War's too nasty
Look, stop dissin' C Blu, nigga
Get off my dick (Grrah)
Get off my shit (Baow)
Y'all niggas is not robbin' nothin'
Y'all niggas is not gon' do nothin', nigga
Cause y'all niggas is pussy, fuckin' pussy
Nigga c Blu
When you see me, you takin' what? Nigga
Never that throw shots, I'm a quarterback
See a opp, fuck a mask, we get on his ass
Got the chop, I ain't tryna' pass
Catch a OB, bitch, I'ma leave her ass
And Lil Keemy got hit in his head
Why you dissin'? You almost was dead
And they said they gon' make me see red
But, I'm walkin' wit' one in the head
Sally stay wit' me like Eddy and Ed
And y'all niggas ain't never do nothin'
Y'all some gerbers, like
Stop all the bluffin'
We could link, but just don't be runnin'
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, look
When you see me, you takin' what? Nigga
Never that throw shots, I'm a quarterback
See a opp, fuck a mask, we get on his ass
Got the chop, I ain't tryna' pass
Catch a OB, bitch, I'ma leave her ass
And Lil Keemy got hit in his head
Why you dissin'? You almost was dead
And they said they gon' make me see red
But, I'm walkin' wit' one in the head
Sally stay wit' me like Eddy and Ed
And y'all niggas ain't never do nothin'
Y'all some gerbers, like
Stop all the bluffin'
We could link, but just don't be runnin'
They like, "Set Da Trend
You really buggin'"
We could link, but just don't be runnin'
He was throwin' up SexMoneyK
And got poked up i'm just smokin' on Caine
Like it's jokes up claim you a shooter
But you ain't never tote non'
Spin through the Hill like
"What y'all wanna do?"
Yagi wit' me, but you know I oot
I don't get jiggy when I'm in the booth
Make it litty, boomin' with the duece
Huh, look, said he gon' what?
Move Look got caught on the bus
Too shook, goddamn to bluff
Puma, that boy a dummy if he try to box me
Everything shot, I'm not tryin' to be Ali
He like, "Steve
You gotta tell 'em free Oppy"
Bring her back to the block, free Gotti
Get you rushed in the spot, free Nazzy
Everything K, I ain't with nobody
Niggas runnin', and talk like they got it
Niggas runnin', and talk like they what?
Look, step in the spot and
I'm clearin' it up
Speak on JB, and I'm burnin' it up
Set Da Trend set trends, that's tough
Up first, shoot, enough is enough
Tired of niggas feelin' super tough
3 in the field, it got me booted up
Food table, everybody stuffed
Glock 9, Amiris, hold it up
It get scary, you runnin' to us
Bullets drop him, playin' Double Dutch
2 at time, ain't no 1 on 1
I'm like "C Blu, who fuckin' wit' us?"
Everything K, they don't want it wit' us
They don't, no the fuck they don't, man
Niggas is fuckin' pussy, nigga
OYK, you get jiggy, I'll leave you there
You heard all O's shot
Dougie fuckin' B, bitch
Look, stop dissin' C Blu, nigga
Get off my dick (Grrah)
Get off my shit (Baow)
Y'all niggas is not robbin' nothin'
Y'all niggas is not gon' do nothin', nigga
Cause y'all niggas is pussy, fuckin' pussy
Nigga c Blu
When you see me, you takin' what? Nigga
Never that throw shots, I'm a quarterback
See a opp, fuck a mask, we get on his ass
Got the chop, I ain't tryna' pass
Catch a OB, bitch, I'ma leave her ass
And Lil Keemy got hit in his head
Why you dissin'? You almost was dead
And they said they gon' make me see red
But, I'm walkin' wit' one in the head
Sally stay wit' me like Eddy and Ed
And y'all niggas ain't never do nothin'
Y'all some gerbers, like
Stop all the bluffin'
We could link, but just don't be runnin'
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, look
When you see me, you takin' what? Nigga
Never that throw shots, I'm a quarterback
See a opp, fuck a mask, we get on his ass
Got the chop, I ain't tryna' pass
Catch a OB, bitch, I'ma leave her ass
And Lil Keemy got hit in his head
Why you dissin'? You almost was dead
And they said they gon' make me see red
But, I'm walkin' wit' one in the head
Sally stay wit' me like Eddy and Ed
And y'all niggas ain't never do nothin'
Y'all some gerbers, like
Stop all the bluffin'
We could link, but just don't be runnin'
They like, "Set Da Trend
You really buggin'"
We could link, but just don't be runnin'
He was throwin' up SexMoneyK
And got poked up i'm just smokin' on Caine
Like it's jokes up claim you a shooter
But you ain't never tote non'
Spin through the Hill like
"What y'all wanna do?"
Yagi wit' me, but you know I oot
I don't get jiggy when I'm in the booth
Make it litty, boomin' with the duece
Huh, look, said he gon' what?
Move Look got caught on the bus
Too shook, goddamn to bluff
Puma, that boy a dummy if he try to box me
Everything shot, I'm not tryin' to be Ali
He like, "Steve
You gotta tell 'em free Oppy"
Bring her back to the block, free Gotti
Get you rushed in the spot, free Nazzy
Everything K, I ain't with nobody
Niggas runnin', and talk like they got it
Niggas runnin', and talk like they what?
Look, step in the spot and
I'm clearin' it up
Speak on JB, and I'm burnin' it up
Set Da Trend set trends, that's tough
Up first, shoot, enough is enough
Tired of niggas feelin' super tough
3 in the field, it got me booted up
Food table, everybody stuffed
Glock 9, Amiris, hold it up
It get scary, you runnin' to us
Bullets drop him, playin' Double Dutch
2 at time, ain't no 1 on 1
I'm like "C Blu, who fuckin' wit' us?"
Everything K, they don't want it wit' us
They don't, no the fuck they don't, man
Niggas is fuckin' pussy, nigga
OYK, you get jiggy, I'll leave you there
You heard all O's shot
Dougie fuckin' B, bitch