artla – trick or treat lyrics
[интро]
i just got a choppa with a beam
.45 on my motherf+ckin’ hip
choppa on my, n+gga, uh
sneezii with that hit, boy
ayy, yo, baps, this sh+t crazy
let’s go, uh
[припев]
uh
сhoppa on my shoulder, n+gga you a freak (.45)
shoot them n+ggas, they be lurkin’ from my clique (from my clique)
i could k!ll yo’ gang, n+gga, trick or treat (trick or treat)
i can’t hear her voice, she is suckin’ on my meet
сhoppa on my hip, n+gga you a freak (you a freak)
shoot them n+ggas, they be lurkin’ from my clique (from my clique)
i could k!ll yo’ gang, n+gga, trick or treat (trick or treat)
i didn’t know her name until she swallowed up my kids
[куплет]
i didn’t know her name until she swallowed up my kids
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas, but choppa give ’em kiss (give ’em kiss)
your b+tch is pretty naughty, she gettin’ on her knees
uh, uh, let’s go
my girl’s namе, yeah, it’s inked in my brain
i don’t thinking ’bout those girls ‘causе, b+tch, i got a main
i ain’t gotta k!ll myself, i’m finna k!ll my pain
i feel pure blood in my motherf+ckin’ veins
should’ve thought before you sent that f+cking text, n+gga
my bros call me terry crews ’cause, yeah, i love to flex, n+gga
i’m a thugger like jeffery, call me young s+x, n+gga (sneezii with that hit, boy)
your b+tch taking off my pants, i feel like dirty dan, n+gga (ayy, yo, baps, this sh+t crazy)
[припев]
uh
сhoppa on my shoulder, n+gga you a freak (.45)
shoot them n+ggas, they be lurkin’ from my clique (from my clique)
i could k!ll yo’ gang, n+gga, trick or treat (trick or treat)
i can’t hear her voice, she is suckin’ on my meet
сhoppa on my hip, n+gga you a freak (you a freak)
shoot them n+ggas, they be lurkin’ from my clique (from my clique)
i could k!ll yo’ gang, n+gga, trick or treat (trick or treat)
i didn’t know her name until she swallowed up my kids
[бридж]
choppa on my hip, choppa on my shoulder, n+gga
f+ck your b+tch from the back and you know it
essketit, let’s get it, uh
essketit, yeah, what?
[припев]
uh
сhoppa on my shoulder, n+gga you a freak (.45)
shoot them n+ggas, they be lurkin’ from my clique (from my clique)
i could k!ll yo’ gang, n+gga, trick or treat (trick or treat)
i can’t hear her voice, she is suckin’ on my meet
сhoppa on my hip, n+gga you a freak (you a freak)
shoot them n+ggas, they be lurkin’ from my clique (from my clique)
i could k!ll yo’ gang, n+gga, trick or treat (trick or treat)
i didn’t know her name until she swallowed up my kids
[аутро]
i didn’t know her name until she swallowed up my kids
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas, but choppa give ’em kiss (give ’em kiss)
your b+tch is pretty naughty, she gettin’ on her knees
uh, uh, let’s go
my girl’s name, yeah, it’s inked in my brain
i don’t thinking ’bout those girls ’cause i got a main
i ain’t gotta k!ll myself, i’m finna k!ll my pain
i feel pure blood in my motherf+ckin’ veins, ooh
sneezii with that hit, boy
ayy, yo, baps, this sh+t crazy
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