B-Lovee, Sha EK - G.O.M.D lyrics
[B-Lovee, Sha EK - G.O.M.D lyrics]
Yozora
These niggas be pussy
Don't run
Boom, boom, boom, boom (Uh, huh)
Suck my dick
B Lovee, why this opp nigga on my dick?
Fuck this rappin', put him in a spliff
He like 40, still don't got a hit
(Suck my dick)
Why the fuck that nigga wanna diss?
(Boom, boom, boom)
If I see his BM, I'ma feed her dick
(I'ma feed her dick)
Make him feel his pain
(Gang) , gotta do it for the gang (Brrt)
We gon' kill him, then we take his chain
(Uh, huh)
B Lovee, why this opp nigga on my dick?
(Dick)
Fuck this rappin', put him in a spliff
He like 40, still don't got a hit
Why the fuck that nigga wanna diss?
If I see his BM, I'ma feed her dick
Make him feel his pain
Gotta do it for the gang
We gon' kill him, then we take his chain
Nigga, I'm a gangster, I can't be his son
(Like, what?)
When I up this pistol, you gon' run
(Grrah-grrah, boom)
My adrenaline then gon' start to pump (Like)
I'ma click this shit until it's done
(Grrah-grrah, boom)
You like 40, get up off my dick
With this .40 turn into a spliff (Nigga)
And your BM, she be doing dick (Nigga)
Brodie made her eat it with his chain on
You a pussy, niggas took your chains off
I'm a savage, always keep that thang on me
(Like)
Like, Rill, lets flame 'em
That's all them niggas that speak on me
They keep sayin' my names in their raps
These niggas don't know me
I swear that they fags
Let that boy run, put the beam on his back
Walk up, shoot 'em, make sure he dead
B Lovee, why this opp nigga on my dick?
Fuck this rappin', put him in a spliff
(Facts)
He like 40, still don't got a hit
(Suck my dick)
Why the fuck that nigga wanna diss?
(Boom, boom, boom)
If I see his BM, I'ma feed her dick
(I'ma feed her dick)
Make him feel his pain
(Baow) , gotta do it for the gang (Uh, huh)
We gon' kill him, then we take his chain
If father a rat, so you know he a rat too
(Like, what?)
There's no way I could see you and dab you
(Facts)
Don't throw up O's, lil' nigga
I'll slap you
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Drop the addy, my niggas gon' clap you, gang
Now, they got me upset
(Now, they got me upset)
Get that nigga, put him on his neck
Goofy nigga talkin' on the net
(Baow, baow, baow)
Know he scared to walk up on my jects
(Don't run)
Don't you ever try to disrespect
Nigga, you a bitch (Facts)
Yeah he, talked up on the live (Uh, huh)
He ain't talk up on the guys
When I see that nigga, he gon' die
When I see that nigga, he gon' die
He ain't talked up on the gang
(Suck my dick)
He ain't talked up on the
B Lovee, why this opp nigga on my dick?
Fuck this rappin', put him in a spliff
(Boom, boom, boom)
He like 40, still don't got a hit
(Don't run)
Why the fuck that nigga wanna diss?
(Don't run)
If I see his BM, I'ma feed her dick (Facts)
Make him feel his pain
Gotta do it for the gang
We gon' kill him, then we take his chain
B Lovee, why this opp nigga on my dick?
Fuck this rappin', put him in a spliff
(Put him in a spliff)
He like 40, still don't got a hit
(Still don't got a hit)
Why the fuck that nigga wanna diss?
If I see his BM, I'ma feed her dick
Make him feel his pain
(Gang) , gotta do it for the gang (Facts)
We gon' kill him, then we take his chain
Fuckin' pussy ass nigga
Better tuck those fuckin' fake
Ass chains, nigga
When you see me at your show