[Lyric] Bollywood Remix (Cxsh Trill)

Uhh
Buhh
Yeah
Yeah uh
Yeah
Verse 1
You talking shit but you failing
Glock 19 send you up like heaven
Pack that Boy up nigga like we mailing
I swear I can’t see these nights I feel like Helen

Verse 2
Back on my bullshit
If he talking down empty out the full clip
Racks in the middle, yeah I feel like nip
Choppa hit em that’s a back flip!
Who is this lil nigga named Chan
Hit him with Glock that nigga won’t land
Imma fly you mom to Japan
He be on dick he number one fan
Verse 3
Pouring two fours, Yeah two cuatro
This for that fuck nigga emilano
Put him in the sky nigga like a Apollo
Or get put in the in the dirt nigga like a pothole
They like why- why you mad Tj?
Cus I’m fucking yo bitch and I got it on replay
Cus I’m play with yo bitch nigga like it’s Ea
You bitch on her knees I told her it’s knee day
I just be chilling they think I’m angered
They ringing bells they know I am danger
All of you niggas is some fucking haters
Catch Emilano hit him with the laser

Verse 4
My pockets on Nick these shits be fat
You need some veggies nigga ASAP
Or you need to go outside and run some muhfucking laps
Curly head bitch need to lose some weight
You was twerking on factime, Are you gay?
It’s always the fat niggas that be lame
You got no dad nigga that’s a shame
You like 300 pounds are you in pain
You want no problems like Lil Wayne
You wanna be a bad boy but you not
Just like Lebrun you know you gone flop
I got yo mom she giving me top