desire (rapper) – whack ya lyrics
[chorus]
im in the black maybach
sippin drank this ain’t no yack
big clips it look like a [?]
and them gunnas get paid to whack ya
up in that jeep, yeah we finna track him
spot his head then we finna crack him
don’t f+ck with these n+ggas i must be a cracker
drop down on his ass im faster
[?] i’ll turn this b+tch to a disaster
knock him down now his daughter a b+st+rd
draco yellow tip b+tch dis a hazard
all the racks my b+tch so flattered
[?] with a ten piece on me
in my whip, just k!lled his homie
[?] in case he try to rob me
b+tch its gonna be a homicide
[verse]
arp get to [?] you, you, you , tryna [?] down on your body
highest in the f+cking room, room, room, b+tch im so high like a rocket
im just thuggin up in h town sippin juice, b+tch you know how im rockin
yeah, that money ain’t stoppin
big glocks, big glocks, big rocks in my watch, sippin good drop
can’t wait to beat this case, man i swear to god all my n+ggas finna ball
man i love the e+way, hit the mall put the whip in valet
tryna find out where he stay, tryna have them gunnas hunt where you lay
yeah lil n+gga [?] it straight
i ain’t wanna clean my house so i called a maid
n+gga is a renegade
it ain’t really no beef, i just wanna fade
walked down on his sh+t, stand over the b+tch, hit him all in his face
yeah lil n+gga f+ck the case, f+ck the case b+tch, yeah ima do the race
[chorus]
im in the black maybach
sippin drank this ain’t no yack
big clips it look like a [?]
and them gunnas get paid to whack ya
up in that jeep, yeah we finna track him
spot his head then we finna crack him
don’t f+ck with these n+ggas i must be a cracker
drop down on his ass im faster
[?] i’ll turn this b+tch to a disaster
knock him down now his daughter a b+st+rd
draco yellow tip b+tch dis a hazard
all the racks my b+tch so flattered
[?] with a ten piece on me
in my whip, just k!lled his homie
[?] in case he try to rob me
b+tch its gonna be a homicide
[verse]
arp get to [?] you, you, you , tryna [?] down on your body
highest in the f+cking room, room, room, b+tch im so high like a rocket
im just thuggin up in h town sippin juice, b+tch you know how im rockin
yeah, that money ain’t stoppin
big glocks, big glocks, big rocks in my watch, sippin good drop
can’t wait to beat this case, man i swear to god all my n+ggas finna ball
man i love the e+way, hit the mall put the whip in valet
tryna find out where he stay, tryna have them gunnas hunt where you lay
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