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letra de splittazzz - badman tony

[chorus: badman tony]
come and get your wig split, little n-gga
think your partner up, he can’t say sh-t, n-gga
hundred round drum, ak in the h-ll figure
h-ll nah, we not hit dressers, we wig splittazzz
catch ’em in the backstreet, cook ’em up like zack’s beats
n-ggas know we clap heat, this more you can match me
you know that it’s over when you see me in the backseat
glock with the drum make ’em run like a track meat

[verse 1: badman tony]
d-mn, he know that it’s over
he know we be poled up
he don’t wanna f-ck with us, get burned up likе a toaster
he smoking oil like oda
now you don’t lеave like yoda
your body gon’ be colder
the weapons make you stumble over like you wasn’t sober
seven seats to make you fall over like an october
walked in his hood on my dolo
got the fourth fifth on my hip, that’s a no no
please don’t try to rock me, cause n-gga, that be a no go
i don’t know why the f-ck that n-gga on my d-ck, i think he a h0m-
but this b-tch on my pogo, and she give me the low blow
i’mma wig splitter, i’mma wig splitter, now his front gone
try me, you bad knot, walk around with big glocks
walk around with big nuts, baow, that’s a headshot
was was boutta to do some other sh-t, but made a pitch stop
we was boutta slide on n-gga’s boo, we find a different plot
[chorus: badman tony]
come and get your wig split, little n-gga
think your partner up, he can’t say sh-t, n-gga
hundred round drum, ak in the h-ll figure
h-ll nah, we not hit dressers, we wig splittazzz
catch ’em in the backstreet, cook ’em up like zack’s beats
n-ggas know we clap heat, this more you can match me
you know that it’s over when you see me in the backseat
glock with the drum make ’em run like a track meat

[verse 2: jamar rose]
sipping on this whiskey got me feeling like i’m out of mind
lightning up his crib, he’s gon’ look just like the taliban
we gon’ slide through, take your b-tch, she was kind of fine
n-gga, i can tell by the way that she was hold my line
we gon’ make the metal all spark like decepticon
swivel try to pull me over, n-gga, we ain’t catch a five
sweeping down the highway, pulling to the drive way
n-gga grab the k, we gon’ light it up my way
shawty want it three way, i’mma get it three ways
chopper get to singing, i’mma cut it, b-tch, beyonce
we gon’ get all types of play get to the bag underlay
talking down on me, and just know, the gang is on the way

- badman tony

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