The Dayton Family

The Dayton Family - Flint Niggaz Don't Play songtekst

Je score:

Shoestring packin glock for the nine tre
 Triple beamer squeeze the trigga bitch you gonna die today
 Wanted to kill her find a killer lurkin with a tec 9
 Don't you bitches give me shit cause hoes I'm out to kill for mine
 If you squeal you get killed or caught up in the rapture
 Infrared is on your head so bitch I gots to blast ya
 So if you got some beef  you betta let your nuts hang
 Cause bitches are bein wasted and tasted like cocaine
 Niggas are talkin shit, but they don't really want none
 If you toot and (help me out here) bitches come and get you some
 Cause I don't discriminate so what the fuck you want to do
 Niggas and bitches are catchin bullets and cops are catchin slugs too
 Shoestrings on the fuckin loose, creepin in the fuckin deuce
 Deep dish gold Daytons sixteen switches and they fully juiced
 Okies on the fuckin dash, smokin on that open hash
 Time to get some gas, I pull up and I drop that ass
 Niggas are gettin jealous, they hoes and they ???????
 But I'm packin fo-fo and its tucked up under the seat and,
 If you talk some shit, you hoes gon catch the trigga
 A one little two little tato chip ass nigga
 All you hoes is dressed in blue packin wit a .22
 Miggety miggety man to man chest to chest now what the fuck you
 bitches
 wanna do?
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 I'm a work do more dirt than a little bit
 Play your punk ass like clock and bitch this is your last tick
 Niggas get they ass kicked for pullin in more hoes stuff
 Muthafucka steppin up straight gettin smoked like (crowblood?)
 Livin in Flint city such a pity but I'm holdin mine
 Any static got a uzi, automatic and a nine milli-mil
 So grab your fuckin grill when I pull it
 Empty the clip into your face and make you take these fuckin bullets
 Cause you niggas kill me, claimin that you real gs,
 Knowin damn well that you hoes never thrill me
 So nigga nigga fall back from all that and then some
 Fools get dropped, popped from fuckin around with shotguns
 I'm the muthafuckin grave digga hittin niggas where it hurts
 Diggin the fuckin dirt but don't even try to burp
 Cause momma gave birth to a muthafuckin lunatic
 Punks try to jump fuck around and get they shit split
 Cause the Smif and the Wesson teachin hoes lessons daily
 Punks tryin to fade me too late to say I'm crazy
 So play like Rodney King motherfucker lets all get along
 Or catch 17 strong from that fuckin chrome
 Cause you's a muthafuckin how you know I'm talkin to
 I ain't sayin no names, bitch, now what the fuck you wanna do?
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 I'm a villain killin niggas for the fun of it
 Psychopath from Dayton Ave. niggas don't want none of it
 A monster from the streets, any beef I'll make you bite the bullet
 Actin like a gangsta bitch, packin one but scared to pull it
 Lost in a ??? fuck my boss I'll robb his ass too
 Ain't no limitations on the niggas that I'm runnin through
 Cut five bucked wild
 Never ever loved a hoe
 Niggas are tryin to run the race but droppin every mile I go
 Toss em up, toss em up, who in the fuck gets fucked next?
 Bustin caps in bitches mouths, rapin hoes and takin sex
 Leave a nigga bleedin shoot him twice then I'm through wit it
 Felt like Tina Turner, what the fuck love got to do wit it?
 My nigga got indicted tryin to fight it just sit back and chill
 If I make a mil you got a million dollar appeal
 So MUTHAPHUCK the FBI, gotta make a drug buy
 Fiends on my dick and I got to get them bitches high
 Runnin like a Stallion
 Makin money like Italians
 Don't fuck with my crew, TDF, now what you wanna do?
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa-da-da-dayt
 Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
 What the fuck you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
 Wa
Vind dit lied op:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Taal: Engels

Deel je mening

Dit formulier wordt beschermd door reCAPTCHA en de Google Privacy Policy en Servicevoorwaarden zijn daarbij van toepassing.

0 Reacties gevonden