a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

paniqk b - gotta blast lyrics

uh, it’s paniqk f-cking b
i had to switch it up
look, look
{”maybach music”}

[verse 1]
i like my p-ssy a little wetter, my flow a little harder
i keep these b-tches running like a m-th-f-cking motor
i like my lean a little strong and sh-t my flow a little harder
if murdering ain’t right well b-tch i couldn’t be wronger
b-tch i’m a pretty m-th-f-cka you ugly n-ggas is lame
i got goons that’ll hit you once i yell engage
i’m a savage on these beats, watch me eat a grenade
on my yungin type sh-t b-tch i just ate a grenade
got your ex b-tch in the back giving brain
i got your personal girl with me she tryna do something strange
and if you really bout that drama i’ll pull out that m16
and prove it to your whole team, sweeter than 16
i’ll have you hauling out your mouth as if your name was rampage
i’ll send a hollow at your mouth full of that 12 gauge
well sh-t it looks like i gotta show these lames that f-cking 2pac rage
and if you ride up b-tch i’ll let your -ss hang

yeaaa, paniqk
and by the way, sh-t my name is paniqk b
paniqk!

[verse 2]
b-tch i’m a southeast roller, see this swagger bipolar
you coming at me wrong i’ll take that thing up off your shoulders
yes i’ll flip you off your condo, feel hotter than your dime hoe
i’m k!lling n-ggas on his porch and pull of in a f-cking he-rs-
i’m a f-cking war lord, no black ops perks
n-ggas wanna beef my n-ggas see you see i got that smerk
and anybody wanna beef well sh-t your -ss will get murked
these n-ggas ain’t f-cking with me you n-ggas is disgusting
get ate up off my plate my n-gga you the bait
these n-ggas really wanna beef my n-gga who tryna bait?
imma school bully lil b-tch n-gga now hand me your plate
i’m out of control n-gga
verse 1, verse 2, verse 3 is a k!ller
these n-ggas really wanna beef my n-gga i don’t see em
you n-ggas h-lla tricky
these n-ggas h-lla b-tchy
ooouu, wait
these n-ggas ain’t f-cking with me

aye man it’s paniqk f-cking b
i’m in the stu right now with that n-gga hippie and franco!

[verse 3]
b-tch i’m that skinny m-th-f-cka
see the flow is so berserk
been a m-th-f-cking psycho since the f-cking date of birth
hardcore got these m-th-f-ckas straight clueless
your b-tch she love my sauce so i must be the f-cking coolest
whether you blooding or you cripping up in that studio
you n-ggas ain’t f-cking with me if it’s lyrical
your b-tch she’s just a leaner
your b-tch she love my demeanor
these n-ggas really wanna f-ck the n-gga paniqk gotta get it
you n-ggas really wanna beef my n-gga i will taste it
you n-ggas talking all that sh-t my n-gga i was wasted
you n-ggas ain’t f-cking with me, i’m f-cking dialated
my eyes ain’t seeing sh-t
your b-tch she’s sea sick
she f-cking with the hippie
that b-tch is too d-mn nasty
cause then i p-ss her over and then she got up on me
and then she f-cked on franco
i guess she love them folks
oh my f-cking god yea that b-tch she love the city folk

aye b-tch
it’s city folk up in this thang mane
do you digg?
i’m paniqk b
don’t panic now! hey now
lil b-tch
paniqk f-cking b
p-a-n-i-q-k capital m-th-f-cking beezy
ya feezy?
ya feel me?

- paniqk b lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS