Solo Crippin
BlocBoy JB
Solo Crippin 歌詞
Oh my ******* God
Kushy got a retainer, haha
(Damn Trap, that s**t slappin)
Hah, ayy (Word)
I get more ass than a lawn chair
I like a ***** with some long hair (Hair)
She shakin' that ass and throwin it fast (Throw it)
That makin me wanna go bone her (I wanna ****)
Sneak dissin', lil boy, watch your tone there (Huh?)
Im not givin you s**t, Im no loaner (Thats on mama)
If you do what I do, you a clone there (Word)
Sat down with a nine, young ***** did some long prayer
Ride around your block with a corner
I might just serve me a corner ( Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He a barber, that boy used to comb hair (Huh?)
I might walk through your hood just to roam there (Huh? Huh?)
If you reach in that glove department, trap phone there
Give it to em like a donor (Donor)
Why beef bout a ***** if I really don't want her?
I check them hoes off the list like Nike Air (Woah)
**** her in your house and spend the night there
You caught me, I know you don't like that s**t right there
You fought me, thats how you got that lil' black eye there (Huh?)
You diss them Crips or the Nation, you die there (Yeah)
Send your location, I fly there (Fly there)
Eight-legged freak, send her back in my Spyder (Spyder)
Four hoes on me, Im the s**t like a diaper (Diaper)
Im comin off the dome like a cypher (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Two-tone (Two-tone)
Audemar my wrist, I got designer on my 'fit (Fit)
No collision, but *****, we be callin' hits (Rrah)
In the Expedition, we got bout 37 sticks (Doon, doon, doon)
Heard your ex went missin, I got her ****** on the clique
No supervision, radar in this ***** (*****)
No record label, got my A&R in this ***** (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
Shoot a **** * in December, thats a cold hit (Cold hit)
All that sneak dissin got your folks hit (Folks hit)
Caught a body, same gun, hit the show with it (Yeah)
Do whatever for the money, baby, go get it (Woo)
Thousand dollars for a front row ticket (Yes)
Its all fun until your dough come missing
Call my ******, do a door-door kickin (Kickin)
Say you a killer, get your mojo missin (Missin)
Say you a P, better slow your pimpin (Pimpin)
*****, I be solo Crippin (Crip, crip)
*****, better slow your pimpin
Fore your ****** folks come missin
Say you killer but your mojo missin
***** , you aint gettin no money
Take a notepad, *****, you came with that ***** (Oh)
Ill tell you bout these slow ass ******
Say they a shooter but they gun aint never on safety
Nah, we aint even gon play
Nah, we just **** em on the pavement
Nah, ****** your ** *** on the pavement
Nah, man
S**t is litty in the city, *****
*****, **** comin out in this
Boy, why you put that s**t in here, boy?
Trapomatics made another one
Why did you do that? Stupid