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l5 - snap lyrics

[intro]
what?
l5
the biggest
what, n+gga?
three hundred people done hit my line, say, “on god, lil’ l5 snapped”
(on the nawfside, n+gga, takin’ down opps, n+gga, with nawfside, n+gga)
come here (what? what?)

[chorus]
they thought i was gone, lil’ l5 back (i’m back, b+tch)
i know some young n+ggas really be trippin’, i call up lil jeremy, they slangin’ a mac (baow, hah, come here)
this sh+t ain’t take nothin’ but like two, three months, came home and i ran up the racks (i ran it up)
i had to knock that lil’ young n+gga off, he was f+ckin’ g baby, p+ssy a rat
b+tch, don’t tell me sh+t, i’m trippin’
i got a new drop, i’ll slide a f+ck n+gga block, new arp be glitchin’ (on god)
can’t f+ck with no rap n+gga, p+ssies be hatin’, they don’t wanna let me in thе door, i’ma kick it (n+gga)
i cannot f+ck with no ho, she a fan (she a fan)
slide on a f+ck n+gga block, hop out, l5 gеt silly, i’m doin’ the dance (i’m doin’ the what?)

[verse]
i’m doin’ the jig and i know how to step, if i get me a drop, hop out minivan (hah)
we in miami, a f+ck n+gga play on the beach, i’ma leave his ass right on the sand (doon+doon+doon)
i got me a sack
i’m in the room and i threw back the perc’ ’cause the ass real fat and she throwin’ it back (n+gga)
f+ck n+gga play and i’m bangin’, in the trap with that fire, you play, we pull up where you at
my ex+b+tch hatin’ ’cause i dropped a bag on my new b+tch, f+ck that, don’t look back
your young n+gga outside with no gun, get ddt’d, you better not lack (rraow)
f+ck n+gga play, he get took off the map (off the map)
young n+gga trippin’, i’m big 43, yeah, bkg, i f+ck with lil dap (lil dap)
come get your b+tch, she all on my d+ck, she screamin’, “l5,” she don’t even rap (don’t rap)
three hundred people up on my line like, “oh my god, l5 done snapped” (oh my god, l5, boy, your ass is trippin’)
three hundred people up on my line like, “oh my god, l5 done snapped” (hey, you just snapped, n+gga, what?)
[chorus]
they thought i was gone, lil’ l5 back (i’m back)
i know some young n+ggas really be trippin’, i call up lil jeremy, they slangin’ a mac (baow, hah, come here)
this sh+t ain’t take nothin’ but like two, three months, came home and i ran up the racks (i ran it up)
i had to knock that lil’ young n+gga off, he was f+ckin’ g baby, p+ssy a rat
b+tch, don’t tell me sh+t, i’m trippin’
i got a new drop, i’ll slide a f+ck n+gga block, new arp be glitchin’ (n+gga)
can’t f+ck with no rap n+gga, p+ssies be hatin’, they don’t wanna let me in the door, i’ma kick it (n+gga)
i cannot f+ck with no ho, she a fan (she a fan)
slide on a f+ck n+gga block, hop out, l5 get silly, i’m doin’ the dance (i’m doin’ the what?)

[outro]
hah, yeah

- l5 lyrics

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