letra de glocc lesnar - kill stacy
[hook]
baby wanna f-ck i ain’t stressin her
put it right back in her throat i ain’t testin her
beat up the pack like a mf wrestler
too many n-ggas i turn to glocc lesnar
baby real freaky she let me arrest her
beat on that p-ssy and let that b-tch rest up
b-tch im a felon i still got that tec tucked
blue hollowtips and they go thru yo tank top
i can’t even skrt off yo block til that thing stop
n-ggas love claiming sum sh-t they know they not
and i been in the field so im feeling like a rod
really just waitin for the rap sh-t to pay off
[verse]
cuz jus hit me l!ck that’ll pay off
when the plug come out wit the pack we gone take off
dont need no bad or no bougie b-tch take off
i be that one n-gga these b-tches wait on
you be that one n-gga pull up get k’d on
dont got the kay its okay still get sprayed on
me and my brothers get ignant lil n-gga
so watch where you walk for u end up like trayvon
gang k!llin n-ggas like they follow adolf
we prolly gave you that plate that you ate off
just made a play with them packs and got 8 off
glock in his face pull that b-tch it got ate off
pull off straight wit the pack that i just served
pull back up wit the work like im big worm
put two in his whip wait and watch how the whip turn
straight to the wall then i watch the sh-t burn
straight to the mall went and bought me sum prada
i f-ck up the cash get it back wit no problem
im the type n-gga that body a n-gga go to that boy candlelight
sleep with no bother
these n-ggas b-tches put blame on they fathers
writing they statement in court like they authors
you cannot be me lil n-gga jus stop
why the f-ck you on d-ck n-gga?
please get off
why the f-ck you act hard gang know you the softest
stop all that cappin gang know where yo loft is
me and my n-ggas take dubs no losses
you pay the price and yo life what its costin
i flip a n-gga like koston
go wit his mama to pick out his coffin
smokin on him me and his b-tch coughin
ain’t nun new do da sh-t too often
[hook]
baby wanna f-ck i ain’t stressin her
put it right back in her throat i ain’t testin her
beat up the pack like a mf wrestler
too many n-ggas i turn to glocc lesnar
baby real freaky she let me arrest her
beat on that p-ssy and let that b-tch rest up
b-tch im a felon i still got that tec tucked
blue hollowtips and they go thru yo tank top
i can’t even skrt off yo block til that thing stop
n-ggas love claiming sum sh-t they know they not
and i been in the field so im feeling like a rod
really just waitin for the rap sh-t to pay off
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