Sojxstro, Blu - Prancher lyrics
[Sojxstro, Blu - Prancher lyrics]
He tryna run he a prancher
Chop gon make him a dancer
She hit my phone i won't answer
She hit my phone no reply
Baby stop wasting my time
Baby stop hitting my line
Chop gon make that boy die
He can't run but he tried
40 aiming at his forehead
Skert off leave him for dead
Gimme the brain in the back
I got a hoe and she mad
Bitches we tote the mac
She fell in love in the first day
Dip down and i crash
I got a srt all black
Pull up on you wit no mask
Better not shoot cause we shoot back
Wheres your bitch she give me top
That boy pathehic you better just stop
Lil uzi my money it's way too long
Get off your bunk bitch this ain't tron
Don't try to fight bitch you know you wrong
Making a move you ain't no pawn
Making a move nigga you ain't no chess piece
I got your bitch on my dick until next week
We at the crib cut a movie in bed sheets
Oh thats your bitch she stay tryna neck me
I got a 5 wit a stick in a chevy
I got a 5 wit a ruger
Bullets they fly because hes an intruder
He tryna run he a prancher
Chop gon make him a dancer
She hit my phone i won't answer
She hit my phone no reply
Baby stop wasting my time
Baby stop hitting my line
Chop gon make that boy die
He can't run but he tried
Chop gon make him a dancer
She hit my phone i won't answer
She hit my phone no reply
Baby stop wasting my time
Baby stop hitting my line
Chop gon make that boy die
He can't run but he tried
40 aiming at his forehead
Skert off leave him for dead
Gimme the brain in the back
I got a hoe and she mad
Bitches we tote the mac
She fell in love in the first day
Dip down and i crash
I got a srt all black
Pull up on you wit no mask
Better not shoot cause we shoot back
Wheres your bitch she give me top
That boy pathehic you better just stop
Lil uzi my money it's way too long
Get off your bunk bitch this ain't tron
Don't try to fight bitch you know you wrong
Making a move you ain't no pawn
Making a move nigga you ain't no chess piece
I got your bitch on my dick until next week
We at the crib cut a movie in bed sheets
Oh thats your bitch she stay tryna neck me
I got a 5 wit a stick in a chevy
I got a 5 wit a ruger
Bullets they fly because hes an intruder
He tryna run he a prancher
Chop gon make him a dancer
She hit my phone i won't answer
She hit my phone no reply
Baby stop wasting my time
Baby stop hitting my line
Chop gon make that boy die
He can't run but he tried