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Young Gunz
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Problemz
作词:Hanif Kailli Muhammad, Lamont Porter, Christopher Ries
Let's do it, oh oh, Ramsy, Nasty Young
We here to make sure these niggaz take heat and remember That we 'bout it, 'bout it business, like P in the limit Got some 'bout it, 'bout it bitches that fein for the nigga Used to flee me for the niggaz now see all up in it Hit it when I want to no matter how you treat 'em How much you flee 'em you can get it when you want to
You don't have to eat 'em, just dick 'em down right Never speak on another playa she don't like Get a flagour for that, fuck you hatin' for Dude just playin' his part, she datin' boy Down at the club she just had to go Young Gunnas from State P had a show
You show see them people shakin' and shakin' And movin' and groovin' but Gunna was coolin' Long as I had my tullin', the girlies was choosin Everybody else actin' foolish Over there actin' stupid Come over here and we shootin'
If you at the bar buying drinks holla Oh oh V.I.P full of sticky-stick say Oh oh If you ready creep wit his wife holla Oh oh, like-like, let's do it
If its 23's on the wheel's holla Oh oh Young Gunnaz bangin' through the speaker say Oh oh If you cheatin' on your man tonight holla Oh oh, like-like, let's do it
Don't tell 'em nothing These niggaz ain't 'bout nothin' They look here with them fake stares We gone get the cuttin' You know they frontin girlies up in the place Plus they probably mad bitches up in out face 4-5th on the hip and them Buddhas a 8 These niggaz wanna trip
Then we give these niggaz a taste Don't shoot at cars And won't shoot from far 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 We chase 'em and lase 'em For all the shit they talking plus hatin', fuck waitin' We send a motherfuckers to Satan Been takin' niggaz girlies for ages She throwin' it from the back
I'm grindin' all on her hips She talkin' that freak shit How 'bout she a freak bitch, maybe a chewie quick Never got to sleep 'cause you know them, chicks Soon's you go to sleep they all up in your grip Catch 'em in the act and they still deny it Might 'cause a riot I been cut the bitch off, she still on my dick
If you at the bar buying drinks holla Oh oh V.I.P full of sticky stick say Oh oh If you ready creep wit his wife holla Oh oh, like-like, let's do it
If its 23's on the wheel's holla Oh oh Young Gunnaz bangin' through the speaker say Oh oh If you cheatin' on your man tonight holla Oh oh, like-like, let's do it
Its Mack daddy Young Scrappy Nah, I ain't rappin' Young ins get back at 'em All the action through the traffic on our way to perform If you knew like I knew, you would try to keep 'em home Soon as we give 'em the song You hit it before the mornin' We don't love 'em, we just smut 'em We hit it and then they gone
Plus she was all up in my business Askin' 'bout my cases Knew what I was charged with And wanna know what I'm facin' Heard I keep it on me daily wherever I go Beat the case Homes still fight Muhando Yup, hey
Hey, whatz up? Gunnaz, hey Hey, hey, hey
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