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​​​​iayze - she stripping lyrics

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[intro]
(oh yeah, z, cook that sh+t up)
ayy, go, real murda worth sh+t, i’m talking ’bout
slide through, he get to dipping
ayy, all my n+ggas crippin’
dee throwin’ b’s, don’t get it confused, that boy gon’ slide on the city
ayy, b+tch, ayy, go, ayy, go, go, ayy

[chorus]
the arp got no kick, that’s my everyday carry, you can’t go wrong with it
he ain’t gon’ send no shots for his dead guys, he just gon’ send a lil’ song with ’em
top kid osama, the bomb diggity (bomb diggity)
slide through the block and get sh+t sticky (sh+t sticky)
bad lil’ b+tch, she stripping (stripping)
all my n+ggas cripping (cripping)
dee throwin’ b’s, don’t get it confused, that boy gon’ slide on the city (b+tch)
stop trippin’ ‘fore you get to tripping (b+tch)
stop running, b+tch, stop dipping (dipping)
all of the pills and lean and drank, i know it’ll f+ck my kidney (kidney)
i’m finna go mia, it’s gettin’ cold in the city, they’ll get me (get me)
[verse]
i’m finna go a lil’ i8, i’m gettin’ tired of x5 really (b+tch)
goofy+ass n+gga got hit in the back, you say that boy got ricky+ed (b+tch)
goofy+ass n+gga got shot in his sh+t, left his mama p+ssy (b+tch)
they tired of that singin’ sh+t like, okay, let’s get busy
some of my opps dead (dead), they ain’t comin’ back (they ain’t comin’ back)
don’t wanna get hit in the head (head), you’ll get turned to a pack (get turned to a pack)
i’m in the back, back of the ‘lac, bro got a mac in the scat (the mac in the scat)
he like to talk all that cap, i put a rack on his cap (i put a rack on his cap)
that lil’ boy ain’t comin’ back

[chorus]
the arp got no kick, that’s my everyday carry, you can’t go wrong with it
he ain’t gon’ send no shots for his dead guys, he just gon’ send a lil’ song with ’em
top kid osama, the bomb diggity
slide through the block and get sh+t sticky
bad lil’ b+tch, she stripping
all my n+ggas cripping
dee throwin’ b’s, don’t get it confused, that boy gon’ slide on the city
stop trippin’ ‘fore you get to tripping
stop running, b+tch, stop dipping
all of the pills and lean and drank, i know it’ll f+ck my kidney
i’m finna go mia, it’s gettin’ cold in the city, they’ll get me

[outro]
ayy, go
i’m on a xanax right now
i’ma call it a flat and leave it at that
f+ck n+gga, f+ck you talkin’ bout?
broke+ass
we gon’ get them
pmok
double r k



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