lil brix n allat – o dawg pt. ii lyrics
(verse 1)
my shooter hopped out of a van, 40 hit him cuz he thought i was playing
poppin perks cuz hit help with the pain, beam on it hit a n-gg- from range
lil boy you is not in the trap, how you let him finesse for a o?
feel like tony cuz i got that rock, hit a jay with a give and a go
cuz a b-tch i can’t believe that he told, 30 turn a n-gg- to mold
yea we taxing but we get the sh-t sold, poppin xannies put the boot in my nose
balmain cost a rack and some change, cartier go great with the chains
ace pull up then it’s shots out the range
(hook)
ya, ya, ya, ya, been drilling boy this sh-t ain’t a game
been drilling boy this sh-t ain’t a game
ya, ya, ya, ya, been drilling boy this sh-t ain’t a game
been drilling boy this sh-t ain’t a game
(verse 2)
tryna hot box n-gg- roll up the window, b-tch on my line playing games like nintendo (whoa, whoa)
feel like mj when he jumped from the free throw, balliin on em but no pippen on em b-tch i’m ballin ballin hundred rolls in my jeans
thousand dollars and i’m sippin the lean, and it act so i might drop me a bean
ay b-tch ride my d-ck like a boat, she a eater she like kids in her throat
rockin thrasher helmut lang on my coat, fendi round me tie my waist like a rope
yea, young n-gg- been moving dope, feel like future i might blow me a bag
glizzy on me reason why my pants sag
lil b-tch black and white just like she a panda, drop me a 4 when im sippin the fanta
go to spelman but she ain’t from atlanta, wanna be in movies so i hit her on camera
guitar on me like i’m carlos santana, throwing bullets like lil brix joe montana
f-ck me some twins like they tia & tamara, these n-gg-s hot yeah the hot like sahara
(hook)
ya, ya, ya, ya, been drilling boy this sh-t ain’t a game
been drilling boy this sh-t ain’t a game
ya, ya, ya, ya, been drilling boy this sh-t ain’t a game
been drilling boy this sh-t ain’t a game
(verse 3)
i don’t g-ngb-ng but the louis hang like my flag, goyard right on me i’m poppin tags
i got the dope in paper bags, we get the money we play for cash
we in the field and we play for keeps, run up on me and you catching heat
run up on me make you take a seat, im droppin perks in my hennessy
i use the xan as a remedy, comme des garcon i’m no referee
want 2 for the 5 you not juggin me, feel in love with the lean it’s so good to me
i f-ck on that b-tch on a segway, i took her for sushi on tuesday
the clips that we shooting be blu ray, and the molly taste bad leave you screw face
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