shoreline mafia - whuss the deal lyrics
[intro]
this music video from southland rap group sh-r-line mafia shows them partying in a kitchen with something you’re more likely to find in your medicine cabinet. rappers pouring prescription grade cough syrup into soda and sipping. even holding up a bottle with a gun in hand
[chorus: ohgeesy]
what’s the deal? is it sealed?
what you smokin’, boy you smokin’ on some k!ll?
put a bad lil b-tch on the pill
and she f-cked the whole team, that’s how you feel?
what’s the deal? is it sealed?
what you smokin’, boy you smokin’ on some k!ll?
put a bad lil b-tch on the pill
and she f-cked the whole team, that’s how you feel?
[verse 1: ohgeesy]
what’s the deal, keep it real
i’m off the molly and i’m rolling like some wheels
if you f-ck me then i might pay your bills
i rock designer sh-t and all that sh-t real
you know i got it b-tch so baby what’s the deal?
if you f-ck can you keep quiet? keep it real
you got a n-gg- but he ain’t really real
if it’s a four or a sixteen it better have a seal
b-tch i’m smokin’ on this dope, kickin’ sh-t with my folks
if i don’t want my d-ck sucked you better not approach
b-tch i’m posted in the field, i’m the player and the coach
if you chillin’ with your b-tch, i can come and f-ck you both
n-gg-s frontin’, they some b-tches, you a liar and a ho
and i just got the top ’cause i ain’t wanna pour
thirty hanging like a rope, dirty dancin’ with the four
i just popped a seal, and a pill, this verse what i wrote
[chorus: ohgeesy]
what’s the deal? is it sealed?
what you smokin’, boy you smokin’ on some k!ll?
put a bad lil b-tch on the pill
and she f-cked the whole team, that’s how you feel?
what’s the deal? is it sealed?
what you smokin’, boy you smokin’ on some k!ll?
put a bad lil b-tch on the pill
and she f-cked the whole team, that’s how you feel?
[verse 2: fenix]
what’s the deal, where the drank, where the drugs be?
i be coolin’ where the drug dealers and thugs be
every time they see us out they say it must be
yeah i’m rappin’ but i’m really serving custys
b-tch i’m sliming baby girl so don’t you trust me
get your homie, we’ll k!ll him if he touch me
i love my n-gg- franky, he gon’ front me
ride around with quarter pounders in the front seat
smoking cookie, off a perc, i’m on them fun things
your b-tch be giving brain, that girl a dumb ting
we be making money, you just fronting
we be f-cking b-tches like it’s nothing
you want smoke, you get smoke
this your b-tch, she give throat
i’m on go, i get dough
i f-ck hoes, i pour fours
what’s the deal, keep it real
is we f-ckin’? we can’t chill
she gon’ f-ck me with her friend
i put ’em both on xanny pills
[chorus: ohgeesy]
what’s the deal? is it sealed?
what you smokin’, boy you smokin’ on some k!ll?
put a bad lil b-tch on the pill
and she f-cked the whole team, that’s how you feel?
what’s the deal? is it sealed?
what you smokin’, boy you smokin’ on some k!ll?
put a bad lil b-tch on the pill
and she f-cked the whole team, that’s how you feel?
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