splurge – wacked lyrics
[intro: splurge]
this hard though
run to my crib and choppa gon’ do that
i ain’t gon play
i got the set, ha he mad!
these n-ggas broke as f-ck like
[verse 1: splurge]
glock got a beam, aim at your team
perc no green, exotic weed
lil bro in the tree, got .223
never gon leave, till you deceased
eat it up clean, use no t–th
these n-ggas chickens, want no beef
ya’ll n-ggas sh-t, gave her good d
now she give me ten racks
and take me out to eat
only pop percs, ain’t no bars on me
we’ll spin in this b-tch till the car on e
we talking about today and tomorrow, no sleep
i don’t even like to rap, but i do like the beat
got you hoe eating d-ck, like a rice krispy treat
her -ss do not fit in the seat (racks)
i’ll get you hit for a fee
send that sh-t over the sea
n-ggas switched up on the gang, i ain’t trippin
n-gga spent bands on the fit you ain’t drippin
i don’t make diss songs, n-gga i ain’t lil’ flip
you can call me lil’ flip
n-ggas play me and get flipped
lv just throw in the cut, you’ll get k!lled
you ain’t flexing another, lil boy you need milk
got your hoe in that goop, i’mma f-ck her and sip
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
offing his top and his brain
opps tryna put talk on me, they lame
gave me that mouth it was off of the chain
diamonds on me and they pure no rain
b-tch i ball, we ain’t dapping up after the game
get a hoe ten percs, we ain’t feeling on pain
we pouring up purp, we be tryna maintain
i don’t ride with lames
my brother got shot, i ain’t drop no names
he scoped out the spot, n-ggas there we came
letting off shots, i ain’t got time to play
n-ggas was fake, i ain’t see it like ray
lil bro popped a superman, put on his cape
grown b-tch tryna get me jumped, f-cked me that’s rape
won’t make it to your base cause n0body safe
[chorus: splurge]
i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet
catch you outside with the .5 in your crewneck
catch you in the crib and the choppa gon’ do that
i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet
catch you outside with the .5 in your crewneck
catch you in the crib and the choppa gon’ do that
[verse 2: splurge]
payed for a 12, gave him an eighth
bro want a seal, run in the tank
choppas are beautiful, pull up and paint
a fed tryna shoot something, he on the drank
n-gga don’t play with me, really got rank
real big smile on my face but they hate
no i’m not fronting, i move with that k
promise i pull that b-tch out i’mma spray
give me that throat, give me that mouth
pulling on her [?]
i’m in the zone, i’m on the perc feel like a backflip
you broke get you gone
he tryna talk, he only on half the pill
do a n-gga wrong
i got them racks, i can get a house built
i do not talk it off, i just pop it off
shoot like paul gasol
n-gga p-ssy hurt told her walk it off
boy ain’t serving no hard, you soft
throw a hundred racks in the hall like croft
trapped out the pent cross the field get mossed
run his pockets in the air, than tell him get lost
run in his pockets ,these n-ggas trippin
they is not paying they dues
yeah we gon watch him
we catch him slippin, you gon get put on the news
slime done gotchu, after he get you
i’mma put him on a cruise
where is the smoke at, you gotta describe it
all of my n-ggas confused
[chorus: splurge]
i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet
catch you outside with the .5 in your crewneck
catch you in the crib and the choppa gon’ do that
i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet, i’ll get you wet
catch you outside with the .5 in your crewneck
catch you in the crib and the choppa gon’ do that
[outro: splurge]
yeah!
b-tch stop playing
go!
six7 on the beat!
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