We gon spin his block like the Ice cream truck
Man that bitch gotta go if she not tryn fuck
Me and gang sendin shots so u betta duck
These niggas be cappin these niggas jus bluff
I need me million but that’s enough
Got these hollow tips they hit like a truck
Nigga stop actin tuff lil boy give it up
Me and bro caught em lackin he was outta luck
Man you know my niggas on Go go uh
Extendos they longer than pogos uh
Bro i know these niggas want no smoke
Why tf you onna block wit no pole? Uh
Freak lil thot wan eat she got tats on her face like hisoka and chrollo uh
I swear these niggas be bozos
We knock that boy off his bikе jus like Jojo uh
He said im lackin, not i
Kick that bitch out she a birdiе bye bye
Glock cook eem up like some chicken from popeyes
Lil nigga watch how you talk kuz you might die
Brodie jus passed out this nigga so damn high
Im loaded up i got shooters on standby
We cut eem up just like sum shit up on Sci fy
Me and ya chick got connection like WiFi dickhead
Ya chick got connection No lag on me
She wanna fuck now kuz I got a bag on me
Shawty gon hop in when i got a jag on me
I was 16 how my life move so fast on me?
He want a feature than i put a tax on eem
Don’t fw niggas these niggas be mad phony
We catch a opp fuck em up then we dash on eem
Glizzy on me i fuck around and blast on eem
I want Dior on my kicks
I want Chanel on my bitch
I want Vv’s on my wrist
Big double D’s on my sticks
Green and Red beams on my Glicks
Just cop me a scope so lil mizzy will not miss
Deez niggas songs dog shit
I heard ya last song bro that shit it was not it
Dickhead
If he want static it’s up it’s stuck
He talkin down he get hit w da pump
I always leave that shit right inna trunk
Flex by myself i got it out da mud
Errbody kno dat lil mizzy got buzz
But when you walked in nb knew who u was
We go onna job and we gettin it done
And if i get caught nigga fuck that judge
He really thought he was smoke, Dickhead
We left dat boy wit a O, dickhead
We took his life and his soul, dickhead
Snuck on his block he ain’t kno, dickhead
I might jus kop me a Rollie like Ben 10
Bronem said he gon put me onna mission
He told me make sure that boy end up missin
Holes in his stomach yea dats what da blick did
We gon spin his block like the ice cream truck
Man that bitch gotta go if she not tryn fuck
Me and gang sendin shots so u betta duck
These niggas be cappin these niggas jus bluff
I need me million but that’s enough
Got these hollow tips they hit like a truck
Nigga stop actin tuff lil boy give it up
Me and bro caught em lackin he was outta luck
Man you know my niggas on Go go uh
Extendos they longer than pogos uh
Bro i know these niggas want no smoke
Why tf you onna block wit no pole? Uh
Freak lil thot wan eat she got tats on her face like hisoka and chrollo uh
I swear these niggas be bozos
We knock that boy off his bikе jus like Jojo uh
He said im lackin, not i
Kick that bitch out she a birdiе bye bye
Glock cook eem up like some chicken from popeyes
Lil nigga watch how you talk kuz you might die
Brodie jus passed out this nigga so damn high
Im loaded up i got shooters on standby
We cut eem up just like sum shit up on Sci fy
Me and ya chick got connection like WiFi dickhead
Ya chick got connection No lag on me
She wanna fuck now kuz I got a bag on me
Shawty gon hop in when i got a jag on me
I was 16 how my life move so fast on me?
He want a feature than i put a tax on eem
Don’t fw niggas these niggas be mad phony
We catch a opp fuck em up then we dash on eem
Glizzy on me i fuck around and blast on eem
I want Dior on my kicks
I want Chanel on my bitch
I want Vv’s on my wrist
Big double D’s on my sticks
Green and Red beams on my Glicks
Just cop me a scope so lil mizzy will not miss
Deez niggas songs dog shit
I heard ya last song bro that shit it was not it
Dickhead
If he want static it’s up it’s stuck
He talkin down he get hit w da pump
I always leave that shit right inna trunk
Flex by myself i got it out da mud
Errbody kno dat lil mizzy got buzz
But when you walked in nb knew who u was
We go onna job and we gettin it done
And if i get caught nigga fuck that judge
He really thought he was smoke, Dickhead
We left dat boy wit a O, dickhead
We took his life and his soul, dickhead
Snuck on his block he ain’t kno, dickhead
I might jus kop me a Rollie like Ben 10
Bronem said he gon put me onna mission
He told me make sure that boy end up missin
Holes in his stomach yea dats what da blick did
We gon spin his block like the ice cream truck
( Mizzynova )
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