Trinoxo, Zatru, Iryn - aflac lyrics
[Trinoxo, Zatru, Iryn - aflac lyrics]
All these niggas why they-
All these niggas, why they rap cap
I'm finna pop a nigga like a snapback
Niggas be scared
Cut your life short, nigga, like a Snapchat
He thought it was coke
But I sold them anthrax
You is a house boy, you don't touch grass
Shot up a white nigga
Dropped two disstracks, and they both ass
Get the fuck on nigga, with your broke ass
Your bars are weak as fuck
I got a XD with a pro mag
You don't got shit, so you can't blow back
You is a bitch, nigga, and you know that
I am not goin' off, hope that you know that
Bitch, I'm so evil
I pop where your throat at
Young nigga still on the block
Feel like Kodak
Real lean, I don't really sip on the yet
Brand new bitch, I tell that ho
"throw that"
Stick his ass up, now you till tryna get back
I put the clip in a bitch, like a prostate
She like whеn I dress in all black
Like a crow
If I fuck with your hoe
Thеn I'm fucking your hoe
If he wanna try, take it as a joke
That nigga too trash
Can't even take the flow
Walked in that bitch
Leave his ass on the floor
I'm gettin' to the i got a
She want that purple, not that red
I gave her a chill pill, instead
Flip the cash, and I i'm with your hoe like
Fuck the cash, I'm doin' 'em wrong
Get a band then I make me a song
Gotta end it, 'cause it's gettin' long
All these niggas, why they rap cap
I'm finna pop a nigga like a snapback
Niggas be scared
Cut your life short, nigga, like a Snapchat
He thought it was coke
But I sold them anthrax
You is a house boy, you don't touch grass
Shot up a white nigga
Dropped two disstracks, and they both ass
Get the fuck on nigga, with your broke ass
Your bars are weak as fuck
I got a XD with a pro mag
You don't got shit, so you can't blow back
You is a bitch, nigga, and you know that
I am not goin' off, hope that you know that
Bitch, I'm so evil
I pop where your throat at
Young nigga still on the block
Feel like Kodak
Real lean, I don't really sip on the yet
Brand new bitch, I tell that ho
"throw that"
Stick his ass up, now you till tryna get back
I put the clip in a bitch, like a prostate
She like whеn I dress in all black
Like a crow
If I fuck with your hoe
Thеn I'm fucking your hoe
If he wanna try, take it as a joke
That nigga too trash
Can't even take the flow
Walked in that bitch
Leave his ass on the floor
I'm gettin' to the i got a
She want that purple, not that red
I gave her a chill pill, instead
Flip the cash, and I i'm with your hoe like
Fuck the cash, I'm doin' 'em wrong
Get a band then I make me a song
Gotta end it, 'cause it's gettin' long