letra de spazzballa- (ft. lil onyx, g5kreezy, x5balla, spazzballa) - spazzballa
spazzballa late night
lil onxy × x5 × g5kreezy × spazzballa
[intro: lil onxy]
only hoes that i need are molly and mary boy
[chorus: lil onxy]
only hoes that i need are molly and mary boy
i keep a gun in my bag ’cause i’m paranoid
she make me feel like i’m not alone anymore
but she just wanted my cash, so i dumped the wh0re
she put a knife in my heart, used me like a toy
i put bullets in her car and her new boy
motherf-cker try me, like “why is you staring, boy?”
i left that p-ssy-ass boy on the f-ckin’ floor
[verse 1: lil onxy]
yeah, i’m a pretty-ass boy, but i ain’t sweet
yeah, i’m a sad-ass boy, but i’m packin’ heat
always hang out with gangsters and smoke weed
me and my homies, we go on a k!llin’ spree
i like to torture my motherf-ckin’ enemies
i like to k!ll all my opps and leave denim bleed
i got post-traumatic stress, got ptsd
mind feelin’ rage that hops in my dreams
i fell in love with my drink, always there for me
p-ssy boy shot in the face with a .223
she want that cocaine, she want that louis v
she f-ck for a gold chain, not for a wedding ring
[verse 2: g5kreezy]
and you not tryna run up dollar signs (dollar signs)
i’m in the amg listenin’ to ty dolla $ign (ty dolla $ign)
got a bad b-tch in the passenger side, and she mad fine (mad fine)
people always hate on me ’cause they ain’t got no time (no time)
in the gremlin green, it’s like a f-ckin’ lion
do a 140 in a 40, i might f-ckin’ die
i might f-ckin’ die… yeah
[chorus: lil onxy]
only hoes that i need are molly and mary boy
i keep a gun in my bag ’cause i’m paranoid
she make me feel like i’m not alone anymore
but she just wanted my cash, so i dumped the wh0re
she put a knife in my heart, used me like a toy
i put bullets in her car and her new boy
motherf-cker try me, like “why is you staring, boy?”
i left that p-ssy-ass boy on the f-ckin’ floor
[verse 3: spazzballa]
pour a 4 in a pineapple fanta (pineapple fanta)
i’ma walk in with bands, b-tch, i’m a scammer (b-tch, i’m a scammer)
i just got the clerk, b-tch got a hamper (got a hamper)
whole gang sippin’ mud like we got cancer (like we got cancer)
i got too much water on my wrist, it need a pamper
she keep blowin’ up my phone, told the b-tch i can’t stand her
ten bands in my jeans, walkin’ ’round like a dancer
spazz, i’m big dog, you a runner, a camper
scammed a blind man, told him this a richie millie (richie millie)
told a deaf b-tch “shut up,” she still can’t hear me like (can’t hear me)
pour a eight in a baby bottle, that’s my sippy (that’s my sippy)
played tag with a disabled b-tch, told her “come get me”
[chorus: lil onxy]
only hoes that i need are molly and mary boy
i keep a gun in my bag ’cause i’m paranoid
she make me feel like i’m not alone anymore
but she just wanted my cash, so i dumped the wh0re
she put a knife in my heart, used me like a toy
i put bullets in her car and her new boy
motherf-cker try me, like “why is you staring, boy?”
i left that p-ssy-ass boy on the f-ckin’ floor
[verse 4: g5kreezy]
after the wock, then you know i be trippin’ (trippin’)
after the wock, then you know i been limpin’ (limpin’)
all motherf-ckers do is talkin’ and b-tchin’ (b-tchin’)
all motherf-ckers do is talkin’ and b-tch-b-tchin’
ain’t no minecraft, but i got a piston
me and my boys just got out the f-ckin’ prison (prison)
closer to god, i feel like a christian (yeah)
drop that louis v, b-tch, i am kissin’ (aye)
violence is higher, keep on k!llin’
violence is higher, you keep on k!llin’
your boy’s a player, your boy he be rizzin’
we really outside doin’ stuff that’s not legal
no, i can’t hang with y’all rattin’-ass people
you do not get the pain that i feel
you do not get it ’cause i’m talkin’ for real, yeah
[chorus: lil onxy]
only hoes that i need are molly and mary boy
i keep a gun in my bag ’cause i’m paranoid
she make me feel like i’m not alone anymore
but she just wanted my cash, so i dumped the wh0re
she put a knife in my heart, used me like a toy
i put bullets in her car and her new boy
motherf-cker try me, like “why is you staring, boy?”
i left that p-ssy-ass boy on the f-ckin’ floor
[verse 5: x5]
yeah, this boy on the floor
my n-gga fat as f-ck, he like chips ahoy
my b-tch bad as f-ck, i f-ck her like a toy
i got a glock 19 with a extension
n-gga, i’ll hit a clip while he was standin’
pop a perc, n-ggas always talkin’ all that sh-t
n-ggas don’t know i love my b-tch
i love my b-tch, yeah
i love my b-tch, yeah
i love my— y-y-yeah, i love my b-tch
[chorus: lil onxy]
only hoes that i need are molly and mary boy
i keep a gun in my bag ’cause i’m paranoid
she make me feel like i’m not alone anymore
but she just wanted my cash, so i dumped the wh0re
she put a knife in my heart, used me like a toy
i put bullets in her car and her new boy
motherf-cker try me, like “why is you staring, boy?”
i left that p-ssy-ass boy on the f-ckin’ floor
[outro]
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