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flayzo - issues lyrics

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[verse 1: flayzo]
n-ggas being p-ssy they get hit with the stick(on god )
the glock carbon all black and it came with a d-ck(bow bow)
n-ggas end up like ricky put the pump to his sh-t
i don’t even gotta do it my n-ggas knock you off quick

the green light lazer beam hit him right in the spleen (uuuagh)
the rounds must be on that crack cause these n-ggas some fiends
robatussin on that lean bands bussing the seams (big racks)
these n-ggas always envy me i bet you all of them teed(p-ssy n-ggas)

f-ck n-gga play with me we gone end your life (blow bow)
having 12 searching for your body at midnight
i’m smoking gas this sh-t illegal call this sh-t first flight(that gas)
pull up on me see this pistol and the flash real bright (blow bow)

i got the lil homies with me they got plenty of rounds
so don’t be talking all that sh-t hollows fill up your town
don’t be stupid n-gga your body 6 in the ground(stupid)
leave your n-ggas disappointed leaving court with a frown(p-ssy)

[chorus]
f-ck talking sh-t lil n-gga i’m with the issues
bussing on these b-tches they blowing us like a tissue
b-tches must be yellow they number two like a pencil
paying for p-ssy these n-ggas paying for a rental

[hook: ye]
get moves i move i win you lose you talk i prove my zone my groove
get moves i move i win you lose you talk i prove my zone my groove

[verse 2: ye]
you want bars i could give it to you(i could give it to you)
call this sh-t a text message i could send it to you(i could send it to you)
all these f-cking rappers copy me don’t need a printer(nope)
sit back relax watch how i eat k!ll it(k!ll it)
i’m the top chef barbecue watch how i grill it(aye aye)
watch how i get it(aye aye)
n-gga i won’t spend it(aye aye)
take it then i flip it
faucet cuz i’m dripping(drip)
up is where i’m lifting(lift)
flayzo run up on you and i bet he catch you slipping(slipping)
bet he catch you slipping(slipping)
izzy moving silent so i guess a n-gga tipping(tipping)
p-ss it up to retro and i bet he get to ripping(ripping)
i bet he get to ripping(ripping)
if hopeless was a drink that’s the liquor y’all be sipping

[chorus]
f-ck talking sh-t lil n-gga i’m with the issues
bussing on these b-tches they blowing us like a tissue
b-tches must be yellow they number two like a pencil
paying for p-ssy these n-ggas paying for a rental



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