iayze - 7 man army! lyrics
[intro: sgpwes]
i got bit’ margiela on my coat
i just love your b+tch, she give me throat
that boy tryna flex on me, he a joke
i can’t go out bad, i ain’t no hoe
when i take this xanax, overdose
i hop in that tesla, and then i go
thought he was my gang, but he a foe
[chorus: iayze]
i just walked in with that b+tch, yeah, it gon’ get him gone
she wanna f+ck on me, like, “yeah, yeah, yeah, come on”
glock on me, shoot it fast, and it’s two+tone (yeah+yeah, yeah, yeah)
you get smoked, lil’ n+gga, if you do wrong (if you ever—, yeah)
i win evеry day, b+tch, you get two months
that lil’ b+tch say i do too much, she say i bought much
smokin’, high, too much
boy done gеt yo’ roof bust
big body, but it feel like a bus
my hobby is f+ckin’ hoes, and coutin’ funds
[verse 1: iayze]
your hobby is bein’ broke and coutin’ 1’s
new money just came in, we up
that helmut lang in, we up
how you been since you fell off? how you hangin’, stupid f+ck?
i was feelin’ takin’ yo’ b+tch, but that b+tch lame as f+ck
heard he sneak dissin’, and we got him push up
boy, yo’ b+tch in my phone, she like, “what you pushin’ up”?
we on yo’ top, we know you scared, boy, loosen up
i ain’t gotta shoot that boy, i let my shooter up
[chorus: iayze]
i just walked in with that b+tch, yeah, it gon’ get him gone
she wanna f+ck on me, like, “yeah, yeah, yeah, come on”
glock on me, shoot it fast, and it’s two+tone (yeah+yeah, yeah, yeah)
you get smoked, lil’ n+gga, if you do wrong (if you ever—, yeah)
i win every day, b+tch, you get two months
that lil’ b+tch say i do too much, she say i bought much
smokin’, high, too much
boy done get yo’ roof bust
big body, but it feel like a bus
my hobby is f+ckin’ hoes, and coutin’ funds
[verse 2: iceboxhesh]
smokin’ exotic, fam
we smokin’ that [?]
i got that b+tch on my lap, and i’ma up that fire, fire, fire+fire+fire
i’m finna f+ck that b+tch, on god
i’m makin’ her moan, and i’m makin’ her cry
shout out to [?], and that b+tch on my lap, and she up that fire
[?] turn up, oh no [?]
i’m f+ckin’ that b+tch, and i’m smackin’ her ass
[?]
she said, “[?]”, and my homeboy thought the same thing
[?] gang, her boyfriend a lame, she don’t love him
got that trackhawk, yeah, it zoom, i say, “vroom+vroom+vroom+vroom”
we totin’ sticks, talkin’ on his sh+t
[?]
i walk in to the function, and you know i got my stick
[verse 3: babymanny]
yeah, 20k advance, lil’ boy, i’m too up
3.5, that blunt go [?], i’m too stuck
yeah, [?], you ain’t gon’ shoot nun’
uh, yeah, she wan’ f+ck with him, ’cause i’m just cooler
[?] on jeans, [?]
bro just got a trackhawk, why your broke+ass in it two times?
[?] my n+ggas, that’s [?], we make him shoot sum’
[?]
smack me like a [?]
[?]
[verse 4: jonoftf]
yeah, we hop in that rari’, we goin’ too fast
i see a bad b+tch, make her numb in the ass
[?]
[?] smash or pass
f+ck school, used to skip my class
walk in the bank, and i laugh (ha)
[?]
a n+gga like me be gettin’ to the racks
a n+gga like me be gettin’ to the cash
a n+gga like me be f+ckin’ on yo’ ho’
oh, that’s yo’ ho? i didn’t even know
if he want some smoke, i’m callin’ my bro
i’m sippin’ that lean, i pourin’ up 4
[verse 5: sgpwes]
i drop bands, money the lord
hop in that ‘vet, you get hit with the ‘tec, get thrown off the deck
yeah, you know i get what i want, yeah, you know i get what i want—, uh
yeah, you know i get what i want, why would you try to stunt?
i got bit’ margiela on my coat
i just love your b+tch, she give me throat
that boy tryna flex on me, he a joke
i can’t go out bad, i ain’t no hoe
when i take this xanax, overdose
i hop in that tesla, and then i go
thought he was my gang, but he a foe
[verse 6: lawsy]
you can’t hold me like no b+tch, i’ma shoot back
i saw the loan, b+tch, i only need a [?]
i make racks like [?]
f+ck that b+tch, and [?]
no [?]
ain’t smokin’ loud, you smokin’ boof, [?]
[?], lil’ bro, we smokin’ on two+pace
new whip, new car, the srt go too fast
[verse 7: luwopxo]
heard he talkin’ dunk, guess we on a new pack
new whip, new ‘scat, i can’t never lose, yeah
i don’t want yo’ b+tch no more, lil’ bro, come get yo’ boo back
lil’ bro go out bad, he hit my phone, he want it too bad
all i take is w’s, lil’ b+tch, no, i can’t lose, yeah
diamonds shinin’ bright, man, this sh+t wetter than a pool, yeah (yeah)
(need to let it go)
woah, young n+gga, i stack up all my racks, like that ghost
he the hoe i talk about in real life, he don’t want no smoke, woah
we gon’ post on the ‘gram, [?] let that pole go
and we got that bag, yeah, lil’ b+tch, yeah, bounce on the d+ck, yeah, just like pogo
heard you wanna don’t wanna go through sh+t, yeah, what you got that pole for?
(what you got that pole for?)
(heard you wanna don’t wanna go through sh+t, lil’ n+gga, like why what you got that pole for?)
[chorus: iayze]
i just walked in with that b+tch, yeah, it gon’ get him gone
she wanna f+ck on me, like, “yeah, yeah, yeah, come on”
glock on me, shoot it fast, and it’s two+tone (yeah+yeah, yeah, yeah)
you get smoked, lil’ n+gga, if you do wrong (if you ever—, yeah)
i win every day, b+tch, you get two months
that lil’ b+tch say i do too much, she say i bought much
smokin’, high, too much
boy done get yo’ roof bust
big body, but it feel like a bus
my hobby is f+ckin’ hoes, and coutin’ funds
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