Lil Poppa - Under investigation 3 lyrics
Janarious Mykel Wheeler
[Lil Poppa - Under investigation 3 lyrics]
(Evan, turn me up, Wild child shit, nigga)
Ay, nah for real
I probably done been through every era
(yeah)
I done see niggas die, kill, go to prison
Or make a mill' up out
The trap and go missing (yeah)
Chi Chi say "Don't touch it, let it dry"
(Let it dry)
Connie say "This ain't no cookie
This a motherfuckin' pie" (Pie)
Quelo don't need no wings to make them fly
(To make him fly)
My nigga Mecca told me one shot to
The head a make him die (A make him die)
She say she ain't never did this
Shit before but we can try (But we can try)
Interrogations, they gon' bring us in
So we can lie (So we can lie)
Spent 'bout a dub just on drugs
I get high don't ask me why
(Don't ask me why)
Said no Amiris, that was a lie, now silly me
That's all I buy (That's all I buy)
And I know my main man say he straight
But I'm tryna bring him home right now
(Bring him home right now)
Just sippin' buck and getting high
On the bunk right next to Clyde
They like, "Sonny where you find that?"
(Bitch, don't worry 'bout it)
Tell a bitch to nevermind that
(A bitch to nevermind that)
It wasn't even twelve o'clock
I spent a dove and I already made a dime back
(Ay, I already made a dime back)
Go everywhere with my Glock, a 27
This bitch compact (Ay, this bitch compact)
Fuck her and duck her
We don't keep in contact
(We don't keep in contact)
Straight out the gutter, baby
That's a fun fact (Baby, that's a fun fact)
Think I'm recording in a four jar
Treat this rap shit like it's dope
Make sure they come back
(Make sure they come back)
And ain't a nigga fucking with me
I put that on my son life
(I put that on my son)
OG say, "Just come to me
You want it done right"
(OG say, "You want them digit's? Come to me)
And when you go on them missions, boy
You bet' not bring them guns back
(Bring them guns)
I only got enough for one Sprite (One)
Just bring me two cups
Crushed ice, now baby, what you fuck like?
(Now baby, what you fuck like?)
No, you won't talk me crazy
I ain't trying to hear about your love life
(I ain't trying to hear about your love life)
You won't be mad about it later
Probably won't say it but you was right
(But you was right)
Why would I be mad about a hater when
He still tryna get his buzz back?
She say her nigga a lame and she hate it
Want me to pull up and fuck her like a thug
(And fuck her like a thug)
No, she don't want me booted
Up, said I wasn't, but I was
Woke up this morning, I say
"I'ma spend some money just because"
(Just because) ay, run it up in a rush
I got this shit up out the mud
(I got this shit up out the mud)
Just got them in, I'm finna flood
Give him a ten and I see blood
(And I see blood)
They like, "Sonny where you find that?"
(Bitch, don't worry 'bout it)
Tell a bitch to nevermind that
(A bitch to nevermind that)
It wasn't even twelve o'clock
I spent a dove and I already made a dime back
(Ay, I already made a dime back)
Go everywhere with my Glock, a 27
This bitch compact (Ay, this bitch compact)
Fuck her and duck her
We don't keep in contact
(We don't keep in contact)
Straight out the gutter, baby
That's a fun fact (Baby, that's a fun fact)
Think I'm recording in a four jar
Treat this rap shit like it's dope
Make sure they come back
(Make sure they come back)
And ain't a nigga fucking with me
I put that on my son life
(I put that on my son)
Ay, nah for real
I probably done been through every era
(yeah)
I done see niggas die, kill, go to prison
Or make a mill' up out
The trap and go missing (yeah)
Chi Chi say "Don't touch it, let it dry"
(Let it dry)
Connie say "This ain't no cookie
This a motherfuckin' pie" (Pie)
Quelo don't need no wings to make them fly
(To make him fly)
My nigga Mecca told me one shot to
The head a make him die (A make him die)
She say she ain't never did this
Shit before but we can try (But we can try)
Interrogations, they gon' bring us in
So we can lie (So we can lie)
Spent 'bout a dub just on drugs
I get high don't ask me why
(Don't ask me why)
Said no Amiris, that was a lie, now silly me
That's all I buy (That's all I buy)
And I know my main man say he straight
But I'm tryna bring him home right now
(Bring him home right now)
Just sippin' buck and getting high
On the bunk right next to Clyde
They like, "Sonny where you find that?"
(Bitch, don't worry 'bout it)
Tell a bitch to nevermind that
(A bitch to nevermind that)
It wasn't even twelve o'clock
I spent a dove and I already made a dime back
(Ay, I already made a dime back)
Go everywhere with my Glock, a 27
This bitch compact (Ay, this bitch compact)
Fuck her and duck her
We don't keep in contact
(We don't keep in contact)
Straight out the gutter, baby
That's a fun fact (Baby, that's a fun fact)
Think I'm recording in a four jar
Treat this rap shit like it's dope
Make sure they come back
(Make sure they come back)
And ain't a nigga fucking with me
I put that on my son life
(I put that on my son)
OG say, "Just come to me
You want it done right"
(OG say, "You want them digit's? Come to me)
And when you go on them missions, boy
You bet' not bring them guns back
(Bring them guns)
I only got enough for one Sprite (One)
Just bring me two cups
Crushed ice, now baby, what you fuck like?
(Now baby, what you fuck like?)
No, you won't talk me crazy
I ain't trying to hear about your love life
(I ain't trying to hear about your love life)
You won't be mad about it later
Probably won't say it but you was right
(But you was right)
Why would I be mad about a hater when
He still tryna get his buzz back?
She say her nigga a lame and she hate it
Want me to pull up and fuck her like a thug
(And fuck her like a thug)
No, she don't want me booted
Up, said I wasn't, but I was
Woke up this morning, I say
"I'ma spend some money just because"
(Just because) ay, run it up in a rush
I got this shit up out the mud
(I got this shit up out the mud)
Just got them in, I'm finna flood
Give him a ten and I see blood
(And I see blood)
They like, "Sonny where you find that?"
(Bitch, don't worry 'bout it)
Tell a bitch to nevermind that
(A bitch to nevermind that)
It wasn't even twelve o'clock
I spent a dove and I already made a dime back
(Ay, I already made a dime back)
Go everywhere with my Glock, a 27
This bitch compact (Ay, this bitch compact)
Fuck her and duck her
We don't keep in contact
(We don't keep in contact)
Straight out the gutter, baby
That's a fun fact (Baby, that's a fun fact)
Think I'm recording in a four jar
Treat this rap shit like it's dope
Make sure they come back
(Make sure they come back)
And ain't a nigga fucking with me
I put that on my son life
(I put that on my son)