Dis & That
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Dis & That
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(Mommy, india got the beats)
(Leor, light it up)
Let me tell you, what?
(Thanks yakree)
Fuck
They ain’t let me in this bitch in a lil' minute and I'm bootin' up
They done let me in this bitch with all my niggas and I'm tooled up
These niggas got me fucked up
Youngboy, they got you fucked up?
These niggas never touched us
Bitch, you know I’ll get you busted up
They like dis that, dis that, please get off my dick now
You know that I don’t give no fuck, get mad and get yo' bitch gone
I'm like big stacks, big stacks, it’s lil' youngboy and I'm rich now
All those gunners trail me 'round, while I'm ridin' through the town
Say: Lil daddy calm down, 'fore I whoop you like my son, bitch
Ridin' 'round on that dumb shit, hundred round drums in these sticks
I'm tooted up, I'm booted up, I'm out my body in this bitch
Stuntin' for that hoe, you a make a nigga leave yo' body in front that bitch
Clean on for anything, nothing ‘bout gang pendants 'round
Soon as I touch the city, they know it’s murder in town
Yeah, I don’t fuck around, bitch, I say: Dump it down
Drawl down with them dirty sticks and go to dumpin' 'round this bitch
I cannot stop buckin', bitch, I'm chewed up, drugs inside my body
I'm leanin' hard off that r, they a think I'm on the roxy
They know lil brotha ready for to spin, call 'em kamikaze (spin)
Suicidal slime, but we gon' stop 'em, know that he gon' pop ya
Quando 'bout that jump out gang (yeah)
Make these niggas hold up
Nothin' but green flags around this bitch
These pussy niggas froze up (gang)
They only zipped one of us up
Left five his brothers with they toes up
Pussy nigga with all that rapping, and he know what up
Play with me it’s going down, nigga
My mama say it’s thug life in that nawf
That’s where I'm found, nigga
My young nigga caught up in that drug life, he distributin' them pounds, nigga
Hold on, bow, yeah, let me do my dance for all these hoes
Hold on, bow, nigga, money fannin', then I touch my toes
They ain’t let me in this bitch in a lil' minute and I'm bootin' up
They done let me in this bitch with all my niggas and I'm tooled up
These niggas got me fucked up
Youngboy, they got you fucked up?
These niggas never touched us
Bitch, you know I’ll get you busted up
They like dis that, dis that, please get off my dick now
You know that I don’t give no fuck, get mad and get yo' bitch gone
I'm like big stacks, big stacks, it’s lil' youngboy and I'm rich now
All those gunners trail me 'round, while I'm ridin' through the town
Man, tell that youtuber or streamer whatever he is
Stop playing wit' me, bitch
'Cause I ain't layin' like that, know them gunners layin' wit' me, bitch
I ain't got no Instagram, no social media, I wasn't talkin' to your bitch
Old ugly ass bitch, you disgusting, man, ya'll niggas make me sick
Oh, now I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm on five sticks, yeah
Leanin' bad, it’s loose or win, I'm divin' in yo' shit, yeah
This that slime shit, play dumb, loose yo' mind quick
Them who all them rappers hate
Nigga, know that’s my clique (nigga, that’s murder gang)
They ain’t let me in this bitch in a lil' minute and I'm bootin' up
They done let me in this bitch with all my niggas and I'm tooled up
These niggas got me fucked up
Youngboy, they got you fucked up?
These niggas never touched us (know it)
Bitch, you know I’ll get you busted up
They like dis that, dis that, please get off my dick now
You know that I don’t give no fuck, get mad and get yo' bitch gone
I'm like “big stacks, big stacks”, it’s lil' youngboy and I'm rich now
All those gunners trail me 'round, while I'm ridin' through the town
Triple [?], 38, bankroll
We gon' leave 'em stretched, he just ain’t know
Pussy nigga, huh, get down
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