Comethazine - Just Saying lyrics
[Comethazine - Just Saying lyrics]
If you ain't got no diamonds on yo' neck
Then how you drippin'?
If you ain't got no diamonds on
Yo' neck, then how you drippin', then?
And if you ain't pourin'
Up and sippin' tech
Then what you sippin' on?
If you ain't got a choppa or a Tec
Then what you grippin' on?
If you ain't smokin' grandma cookie thrax
Then what you trippin' on?
If you not really 'bout to throw
It back, then why you strippin', then?
If you ain't pull up in this white Hellcat
Then what you dippin' in?
And if you're not gon' contribute to
My money, mind your business, man
And if he knows where and when and
What I did, I kill the witness, then
I slide down big ladder, lit him like a cig
Then I finished him
Pull out, shoot a nut to her wig
Then dismissed the ho
Had to locate, find out where he live
Then get rid of him
Shoot her in her face with my kids
Show her to the door
Bitch, I live by the gun, ducking pigs
I can never go
Semi-semi automatic, long dick
Chop her to the floor
Shawtie dang, diamonds hit right by my lip
This a twenty piece vintage Givenchy
A large prick on my sweater sleeve
If you ain't got no diamonds on
Yo' neck, then how you drippin', then?
And if you ain't pourin'
Up and sippin' tech
Then what you sippin' on?
If you ain't got a choppa or a Tec
Then what you grippin' on?
If you ain't smokin' grandma cookie thrax
Then what you trippin' on?
If you not really 'bout to throw
It back, then why you strippin', then?
If you ain't pull up in this white Hellcat
Then what you dippin' in?
And if you're not gon' contribute to
My money, mind your business, man
And if he knows where and when and
What I did, I kill the witness, then
(I kill the witness then)
Vintage Givenchy
A large prick on my sweater sleeve
Vintage Givenchy
A large prick on my sweater sleeve
Vintage Givenchy
A large prick on my sweater sleeve
Then how you drippin'?
If you ain't got no diamonds on
Yo' neck, then how you drippin', then?
And if you ain't pourin'
Up and sippin' tech
Then what you sippin' on?
If you ain't got a choppa or a Tec
Then what you grippin' on?
If you ain't smokin' grandma cookie thrax
Then what you trippin' on?
If you not really 'bout to throw
It back, then why you strippin', then?
If you ain't pull up in this white Hellcat
Then what you dippin' in?
And if you're not gon' contribute to
My money, mind your business, man
And if he knows where and when and
What I did, I kill the witness, then
I slide down big ladder, lit him like a cig
Then I finished him
Pull out, shoot a nut to her wig
Then dismissed the ho
Had to locate, find out where he live
Then get rid of him
Shoot her in her face with my kids
Show her to the door
Bitch, I live by the gun, ducking pigs
I can never go
Semi-semi automatic, long dick
Chop her to the floor
Shawtie dang, diamonds hit right by my lip
This a twenty piece vintage Givenchy
A large prick on my sweater sleeve
If you ain't got no diamonds on
Yo' neck, then how you drippin', then?
And if you ain't pourin'
Up and sippin' tech
Then what you sippin' on?
If you ain't got a choppa or a Tec
Then what you grippin' on?
If you ain't smokin' grandma cookie thrax
Then what you trippin' on?
If you not really 'bout to throw
It back, then why you strippin', then?
If you ain't pull up in this white Hellcat
Then what you dippin' in?
And if you're not gon' contribute to
My money, mind your business, man
And if he knows where and when and
What I did, I kill the witness, then
(I kill the witness then)
Vintage Givenchy
A large prick on my sweater sleeve
Vintage Givenchy
A large prick on my sweater sleeve
Vintage Givenchy
A large prick on my sweater sleeve