letra de whack ya - desire (rapper)
[chorus]
im in the black maybach
sippin drank this ain’t no yack
big clips it look like a [?]
and them gunnas get paid to whack ya
up in that jeep, yeah we finna track him
spot his head then we finna crack him
don’t f-ck with these n-ggas i must be a cracker
drop down on his ass im faster
[?] i’ll turn this b-tch to a disaster
knock him down now his daughter a b-st-rd
draco yellow tip b-tch dis a hazard
all the racks my b-tch so flattered
[?] with a ten piece on me
in my whip, just k!lled his homie
[?] in case he try to rob me
b-tch its gonna be a homicide
[verse]
arp get to [?] you, you, you , tryna [?] down on your body
highest in the f-cking room, room, room, b-tch im so high like a rocket
im just thuggin up in h town sippin juice, b-tch you know how im rockin
yeah, that money ain’t stoppin
big glocks, big glocks, big rocks in my watch, sippin good drop
can’t wait to beat this case, man i swear to god all my n-ggas finna ball
man i love the e-way, hit the mall put the whip in valet
tryna find out where he stay, tryna have them gunnas hunt where you lay
yeah lil n-gga [?] it straight
i ain’t wanna clean my house so i called a maid
n-gga is a renegade
it ain’t really no beef, i just wanna fade
walked down on his sh-t, stand over the b-tch, hit him all in his face
yeah lil n-gga f-ck the case, f-ck the case b-tch, yeah ima do the race
[chorus]
im in the black maybach
sippin drank this ain’t no yack
big clips it look like a [?]
and them gunnas get paid to whack ya
up in that jeep, yeah we finna track him
spot his head then we finna crack him
don’t f-ck with these n-ggas i must be a cracker
drop down on his ass im faster
[?] i’ll turn this b-tch to a disaster
knock him down now his daughter a b-st-rd
draco yellow tip b-tch dis a hazard
all the racks my b-tch so flattered
[?] with a ten piece on me
in my whip, just k!lled his homie
[?] in case he try to rob me
b-tch its gonna be a homicide
[verse]
arp get to [?] you, you, you , tryna [?] down on your body
highest in the f-cking room, room, room, b-tch im so high like a rocket
im just thuggin up in h town sippin juice, b-tch you know how im rockin
yeah, that money ain’t stoppin
big glocks, big glocks, big rocks in my watch, sippin good drop
can’t wait to beat this case, man i swear to god all my n-ggas finna ball
man i love the e-way, hit the mall put the whip in valet
tryna find out where he stay, tryna have them gunnas hunt where you lay
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