Slatt Zy - 3 K's (We On That Same Shit) sangtekster (lyrics)

[Slatt Zy - 3 K's We On That Same Shit sangtekster lyrics]

Bewm bewm bewm boom boom boom
Bewm bewm bewm (Yo-Yo-Yo a star)
Boom boom boom (OG Parker)

If the bitch say a word
Swear to god uh nigga lyin'
Free my niggas out the cage
Pigs got em in the pin
3K's on in this bitch like we Ku Klux Klan
Say my partner got to tweakin'
He then popped another xan
V12 go vewm, vewm, vewm
Big Glock on my side go boom, boom, boom
Wanna fuck
Told that bitch "We can get another room"
Cartier with the rolly
Bitch I'm looking too cool

Coming straight from the hood
Fuck nigga gon' hate
I was down bad, had to make somethin' shake
Look, Imma fuck that bitch
Cause, I love the way she shake
When I drop this new tape
Imma bust the murder rate
Kinda hard to focus, cause a nigga be high
Shawty wanna fuck, won't say, she shy
Spittin' on the opps everyday, no lie
Imma pop my shit till the day I die
Look, brother hit my phone
Only just "I'm gone"
Say you got a drop on the opps get em gon'
Say Teneka let us home
Nd' she just wanna bone
She gon let him fuck, walk in bust his dome
Leave his head on the desk
He though I was a guest
But a nigga walked in
Bitch I'm suited with a vest
Got this K by my arm get
To bussin' at his chest
Won't say too much but the hood know the rest

If the bitch say a word
Swear to god uh nigga lyin'
Free my niggas out the cage
Pigs got em in the pin
3K's on in this bitch like we Ku Klux Klan
Say my partner got to tweakin'
He then popped another xan
V12 go vewm, vewm, vewm
Big Glock on my side go boom, boom, boom
Wanna fuck
Told that bitch "We can get another room"
Cartier with the rolly
Bitch I'm looking too cool

Imma smoove young nigga from them
Trenches out them projects won't shit
I'm feelin woozy off this high tech
Percocets got a nigga feelin' bias
Been up on these niggas I ain't try yet
Seventeen, got a key to the city
Rich young nigga buy my
Bitch some new titties
He can talk reckless but you
Knowin' that I'm wit it
Pop uh trunk, nd' get the pump
Putting holes through his fitted
The city screaming murda we love that murder
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
They scream don't hurt her
If I want him dead, word to god
I ain't paying
Rush hour, choppa get to kickin', Jackie Chan
Say they screamin on a nigga
They gon' need a
Better plain When I hop on with this Mac
Imma feel em up with 10

If the bitch say a word
Swear to god uh nigga lyin'
Free my niggas out the cage
Pigs got em in the pin
3K's on in this bitch like we Ku Klux Klan
Say my partner got to tweakin'
He then popped another xan
V12 go vewm, vewm, vewm
Big Glock on my side go boom, boom, boom
Wanna fuck
Told that bitch "We can get another room"
Cartier with the rolly
Bitch I'm looking too cool
If the bitch say a word
Swear to god uh nigga lyin'
Free my niggas out the cage
Pigs got em in the pin
3K's on in this bitch like we Ku Klux Klan
Say my partner got to tweakin'
He then popped another xan
V12 go vewm, vewm, vewm
Big Glock on my side go boom, boom, boom
Wanna fuck
Told that bitch "We can get another room"
Cartier with the rolly
Bitch I'm looking too cool

Bewm bewm bewm boom boom boom
Bewm bewm bewm (Yo-Yo-Yo a star)
Boom boom boom (OG Parker)

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