Tablefourteen, SIDECOH - DROP DEAD lyrics
[Tablefourteen, SIDECOH - DROP DEAD lyrics]
I pull up with the Glock pull up with a 40
Bitch you're beefing with a god
Lurking with the pokey fuck around
And get you rocked fearful for your safety
Got the body count on lock
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead
Gripping on the pole like
I'm a motherfucking whore
I got the red beam on your chest man
What the fuck you take me for?
Body bag zipped up, white chalk on the floor
And if i see some shit I want
I'm gonna take that shit by force
Ruger getting popped bodies getting dropped
Wanted in your city by your
Shawty and your opps ruger getting popped
Bodies getting dropped
Wanted in your city by your
Shawty and your opps
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead