RetcH - Not To Mention - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse 1] Fifty xans and like forty blunts Got thirty bitches all twenty something My lil bruh, he got a Mac 10 And I'm strapped too Get the semi bustin' Nigga I, I'll leave you dead nigga Gotcha momma singin' them slow songs More than two cups and like three percs Sippin' red-dot bet I'm so gone I don't usually party I be in the trap Tryna get them racks and stay low dog But if I'm on the scene you know I'm on my flee [?] so worn Don't even [?] Your bitch kinda bad I'mma smash it Walked in the spot with the ratchet Catchin' a case for the static I told 'em $ha let 'em have it Hoes get to duckin' around I get to bustin' around I might go puff on a pound Niggas was hatin' before They tryna fuck with me now And it's on set Niggas they ain't got no shame Fuck goin' on in they brain Bitches gon' get what they get I po'd a 4 wit them zips I might just go crack the whip I might just go crack the whip I'm drivin as fast as it get I'm gettin as high as I can Wake up wit pills n that drank Wake up I'm sippin that drank Whippin that Benz blowin stank Ya BM a thot, she swallow dick on the reg Whippin the BM she givin me head Po out sum lean for my niggas thats dead Po out sum lean for the dearly departed They thought I felt lost, shit I barely done started I came wit some niggas, these niggas retarded They shoot you in public Give a fuck bout no charges Feds they hop out, hop out of [?] These niggas they start tuckin and duckin and dodgin Yung boi gon throw a stick right in the bush I'm counting up bands and I'm smokin' on kush [Hook] I be blowin' loud in them trenches And I'm strapped pussy nigga, not to mention Pussy nigga, not to mention I be in the crowd of the benches Waitin' for 'em tryna catch that pussy slippin' A hunnit fuckin' pounds of that sticky I might fuck around and break it down in 50's I might po' a Dr. Brown wit my niggas Sippin' muddy, while we creepin thru the city [Verse 2] I be blowin' loud in them trenches And I'm strapped pussy nigga not to mention We ain't playin round with the business Chase some pussy niggas down, jump the fences Hit the store for some Fanta's I don't really do Sprite's Since they got some new tec chargin' 7 for the pint Half a perc, now I'm bent Half a xanny, now I'm bent Whole xanny, now I'm bent Po a deuce, do it again Po a deuce, do it again Po up a deuce, do it again Po up a 6th of that drank and I'm bent Po up a 6th of that juice and I'm in I had a dream i was drivin' a bent Woke up and sold the whole thing to my man This drank got me going they saying I'm on [?] Still bustin plays while we out in the field Whole bunch of sour and G packs of pills Whole bunch of sour and G packs of pills These niggas they sour they hate me so [?] Still smoking gasoline right out the zip My bitch yeah she straight off the boat I want a million off xannies and coke I want a million off mollies and dope Trapping that Lindsay, praying them police don't get me
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