Terico - Replay lyrics
[Terico - Replay lyrics]
Man these niggas claim piroo
And they be nethin but pussy down low in the
Closet like they looking for
Pussy everyday da bitch in jail and Ian
Talking bout Kiesha nigga
Fuck around and imma hit yo ass wit
Da regal all my niggas on
The corner Ian talkin bout
Hooker niggas open up ya door an Ian talkin
Bout butler nigga keep a Katy
Perry now we talkin
Bout hustle bitch dis ain't a Honda Civic
I pull up in the muscle
Put a name on it, ass so fat I
Spit some game on it track the pussy down
So you kno I ran a train
On it neva been in love in till
That bitch put the brain on
Me cheated and this bitch tried the fuckin
Blame on me look at all the
Hatred when I pull up on Esha
Put a bullet in yo shit
You tryna diss me to Esha how to
Be a real nigga you'on kno imma
Teach ya nethin but bars pussy nigga
Red you up like you nisha
Smoking all these trees
Pull me over I got little trees bitches
At the partments brought these bars
Outta me fuck wit me
Bitch get me outta depression
Had da leave dat nigga lone cuz I
Wasn't progressing left you on the
Spot, whole ass whuppin Harvey's parking lot
Every time I go to gieco
Who I see? Sir eats a lot
Dick big enough to shut all
These fuckin bitches up
If I pull u in say say
Harder den it ain't big enough how you get
A whip and then tomorrow it's magic
Niggas lyin on they life shit
Sad and it's tragic get
Shot if u ain't piroo
Hollow tips we aiming at
You nigga fuck yo hood, fuck yo ma
And fuck you and
The color blue popping gums
We popping guns stay yo ass
From pettigrew, I took the A, I took the mac
And made my way thru haddock too fuuuuqmean I
Run dis shit they kno me in the
Smq kno like I kno bitch watch yo
Tongue I'm psycho I'll be coming boo
And they be nethin but pussy down low in the
Closet like they looking for
Pussy everyday da bitch in jail and Ian
Talking bout Kiesha nigga
Fuck around and imma hit yo ass wit
Da regal all my niggas on
The corner Ian talkin bout
Hooker niggas open up ya door an Ian talkin
Bout butler nigga keep a Katy
Perry now we talkin
Bout hustle bitch dis ain't a Honda Civic
I pull up in the muscle
Put a name on it, ass so fat I
Spit some game on it track the pussy down
So you kno I ran a train
On it neva been in love in till
That bitch put the brain on
Me cheated and this bitch tried the fuckin
Blame on me look at all the
Hatred when I pull up on Esha
Put a bullet in yo shit
You tryna diss me to Esha how to
Be a real nigga you'on kno imma
Teach ya nethin but bars pussy nigga
Red you up like you nisha
Smoking all these trees
Pull me over I got little trees bitches
At the partments brought these bars
Outta me fuck wit me
Bitch get me outta depression
Had da leave dat nigga lone cuz I
Wasn't progressing left you on the
Spot, whole ass whuppin Harvey's parking lot
Every time I go to gieco
Who I see? Sir eats a lot
Dick big enough to shut all
These fuckin bitches up
If I pull u in say say
Harder den it ain't big enough how you get
A whip and then tomorrow it's magic
Niggas lyin on they life shit
Sad and it's tragic get
Shot if u ain't piroo
Hollow tips we aiming at
You nigga fuck yo hood, fuck yo ma
And fuck you and
The color blue popping gums
We popping guns stay yo ass
From pettigrew, I took the A, I took the mac
And made my way thru haddock too fuuuuqmean I
Run dis shit they kno me in the
Smq kno like I kno bitch watch yo
Tongue I'm psycho I'll be coming boo