letra de messiah's troops - swag messiah
[intro]
fony wallace biatch
yanabu, you goin’ crazy n-gga
[chorus: shisui]
i’m in your crib and i’m f-ckin’ your ho
in the back of the party, lightin’ a blow
whippin’ a ‘rari, on a safari
n-ggas pull up and that sh-t don’t alarm me
she want me to say that i’m sorry
i can’t even talk ’cause i’m sippin’ bacardi
like lil’ bro, you is a target
lil’ n-gga, you weird, your b-tches be barkin’ (roof)
i’m in your crib and i’m f-ckin’ your ho
in the back of the party, lightin’ a blow
whippin’ a ‘rari, on a safari
n-ggas pull up and that sh-t don’t alarm me
she want me to say that i’m sorry
i can’t even talk ’cause i’m sippin’ bacardi
like lil’ bro, you is a target
lil’ n-gga, you weird, your b-tches be barkin’ (roof)
[verse 2: gorejit]
yuh, ayy, i’ma cut a boy’s motherf-ckin’ tongue out
if he talkin’ tough, hxlx gonna air it out
you should shut your f-ckin’ mouth, hide your whereabouts
f-cked up, you know that’s a high douse
[?] sound so f-cking garbage
you’ll get your f-ckin’ head cut off, b-tch
[?] sound so f-cking garbage
you’ll get your f-ckin’ head cut off, b-tch
[verse 3: swag messiah]
huh-huh-huh, walk in the, walk in the, walk in the trap
f-ckin’ that b-tch and i’m f-ckin’ her back
no, no, b-tch, i can’t give a cr-p
lil’ b-tch boy, i be chasin’ the sack
f-ckin’ that b-tch and i’m f-ckin’ her back
snortin’, snortin’ on that crack
f-ckin’ that b-tch and i’m f-ckin’ her back
got me and my troops and we go f-ckin’ hard
bury your body right in my backyard
feel like orgetplus, yeah, i’m a f-cking card
gettin’ out of jail, yeah, k!ll that f-cking guard
[chorus: shisui]
i’m in your crib and i’m f-ckin’ your ho
in the back of the party, lightin’ a blow
whippin’ a ‘rari, on a safari
n-ggas pull up and that sh-t don’t alarm me
she want me to say that i’m sorry
i can’t even talk ’cause i’m sippin’ bacardi
like lil’ bro, you is a target
lil’ n-gga, you weird, your b-tches be barkin’ (roof)
i’m in your crib and i’m f-ckin’ your ho
in the back of the party, lightin’ a blow
whippin’ a ‘rari, on a safari
n-ggas pull up and that sh-t don’t alarm me
she want me to say that i’m sorry
i can’t even talk ’cause i’m sippin’ bacardi
like lil’ bro, you is a target
lil’ n-gga, you weird, your b-tches be barkin’ (roof)
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