EBK Bckdoe, SSRichh33, Verde Babii - Angry Africans lyrics

If I catch him in the open it's a bam bam
The way you niggas dickride cock
Need some pom-poms
Welcome to the Doe aka Manicom
I got a baby 9 on me, it go bop bop
Fiending for a victim
Dead niggas in my grabba
You be crashing out
I'm not crashing out this Danny Phantom
I got some old syrup
Told Joseph take it out the cabinet
And I'ma pull the move, cut
'em out the way, It never happened
It do not exist
You only get paid from, bitch
You are not the shit
And we chased your baby daddy down
And all kinds of shit
Drop thirty-three out SS, bitch
I feel like Rich
You still got that see-through clip


That is not a stick
You only fuck with bitches under age
You are not a pimp
I heard your auntie son got smoked
And it got her sick
I graduated from thе streets
Fuck a scholarship

Graduated from the streets
Fuck a cap and gown
Nigga was my brother yеsterday
I'm finna knock him down
Tell 'em keep it real
I'm the reason they don't come around
No, we not shooting from no load
We gon' run him down
Nigga, I need my kill my confirmed
It don't bring me down
I'm still geeking when I'm off the syrup
Ain't no get back
Any nigga know I'm shooting first
Last nigga put me in a song
We put him on a shirt
Aye, nigga, now he in my Wood
Bitch, I'm a 33 baby, get that understand
Everywhere I go I got my slam
I wish a nigga would
Hundred something thousand on YouTube
I'm still in the hood

It do not exist
You only get paid from, bitch
You are not the shit
And we chased your baby daddy down
And all kinds of shit
Drop thirty-three out SS, bitch
I feel like Rich
Had to pull the move on what's his name
He acting like a bitch
That bitch tried to give me seven hundred
What the fuck is this?
Put that on my auntie kids
I didn't touch that bitch
This GLOCK 22 my baby mama
Swear I love that bitch

This that hundiddy bam bam
I got a double strike baby 9, it go bop bop
I got your baby mama overseas
She my top thot the way you niggas dickride
Need some pom-poms
The way you niggas dickride
Need some training wheels
I'm the real Bckdoe, bitch, I stain for real
Should've went to school
You got smoked tryna bang the field
That nigga been a bitch
He pump fake but I'ma spray for real

This that hundiddy bam bam
Nigga, this a G23, it go bop bop
Better ask about lil Verde, bitch
I'm top opp
Went and chased your lil brother down
Them ain't pop shots
Nigga, why you ain't double back?
You out here busting thirty dollar dates
That is not a trap
You out here toting peewee guns
That is not a strap
I can't take Richie Rich nowhere
He don't know how to act
Nigga, this that hundiddy bam bam
The way you niggas dickride cock
Need some pom-poms
Bitch, this is Gucci steppers
This ain't Sean John
I just slapped a fully on a uh it go ah ah
Aye, bitch, my suckers don't exist
You only hard around your niggas
You are not the shit
Drop thirty-three out SS, bitch
I feel like Rich
Your brother died and you ain't slide
You went and made a diss

This that hundiddy bam bam
I got a double strike baby 9, it go bop bop
I got your baby mama overseas
She my top thot the way you niggas dickride
Need some pom-poms
The way you niggas dickride
Need some training wheels
I'm the real Bckdoe, bitch, I stain for real
Should've went to school
You got smoked tryna bang the field
That nigga been a bitch
He pump fake but I'ma spray for real
That nigga been a bitch
He pump fake but I'ma spray for real
Nigga tryna bang the field
I think this nigga gay for real
I'm finna what I say for real he tryna
Hear that shit right now, I'm out