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Scott Evil
(专辑: DR. EV4L - 2021)
Yeah Ayy, MAHD, tell them to turn that noise up Ain't no bitch nigga, you niggas know Ain't no bitch nigga, you already know Ain't no bitch nigga, you already know Ain't no bitch nigga, you, yeah Ain't no bitch nigga, you already know Ain't no bitch nigga, you already know Ain't no bitch nigga, you already know Ain't no bitch nigga Ain't no bitch nigga, already know Ain't no bitch nigga, know (Wow) Ain't no bitch nigga, know (Wow) Nigga try who? You know that he slow (Who?) Nigga want smoke? You know it's a
go (Yeah) Pull up on they block and let that shit go (Frrp) Woah, now they wan' suck, they want smoke Niggas be talking, I
think it's a
hoe now Nigga want smoke but these niggas won't show out And I
got that gun, I'll hit you in your stomach Your guts, you know it gon' pour out I
like the
blood I
leave in the
street Yeah, I'm a
blood, no industry nigga (Yeah, I'm a
blood) I
been this shit 'fore an industry Don't get this shit twisted, I'm not none them niggas (No) I
carry my pencil, no bussing that bitch And I
don't need nobody squeeze for me (Slime) The
bitch only type of squeeze I
need (Yeah) And if she ain't fine, she can't suck me to sleep (Uh-uh) She gotta suck a
nigga, make my knees weak She ain't sucking right, don't bite on my nut (Uh-uh) Lock on her head, I
make it a
grip Now, bitch, get it down, don't be stuffed (Bitch, get it down) Make a
bitch turn around, bitch, it ain't stiff (Yeah) She bouncing that ass, it move with her heels (Bouncing that ass) God, lil' momma fine for real Lil' shawty, lil' dime, for real, dime (Yeah) Love a
nigga bitch too (Yeah) I
make money or I'm crook (Yeah) 'Nother bitch in the
book (Yeah) Getting money off the
hook (Okay, now) 'Nother verse, 'nother fifteen (Ugh) Came a
long way getting fifteen, huh Stack up all that money and I
put that shit on my momma (Uh-huh) I
used to rob these niggas for lunch (Lunch) I'm not a
bully, your ass will get punched (Punch) I
got my gun, you ain't got no gun (No gun) Jumped out the
Porsche, too early for her son (Too pussy for her son) Pussy boy you got that pack that my mama selling She kicked me out and she know I'm the
real Surviving the
streets, survival of the
fittest (Yeah) Get a
phone call, think her son been killed (Yeah) Heartbeat 'cause she think these niggas kill (What?) Nah, momma, uh-uh, these niggas bitches (Uh-huh) I
heard these niggas snitching, I
ain't tripping (Uh-huh) A
roof is in the
trenches, they can't get with me (Uh-huh) The
gunsmokers know I
get it, know you can get it (Uh-huh) Anybody get it, I'm the
slimiest out the
city (Uh-huh) And I'm fucking all these bitches (Uh-huh) All these bitches looking pretty (Uh-huh) Nigga try who? You know that he slow (Who?) Nigga want smoke? You know it's a
go (Yeah) Pull up on they block and let that shit go (Frrp) Woah, now they wan' suck, they want smoke Niggas be talking, I
think it's a
hoe now Nigga want smoke but these niggas won't show out And I
got that gun, I'll hit you in your stomach Your guts, you know it gon' pour out I
like the
blood I
leave in the
street Yeah, I'm a
blood, no industry nigga (Yeah, I'm a
blood) I
been this shit 'fore an industry Don't get this shit twisted, I'm not none them niggas (No) I
carry my pencil, no bussing that bitch And I
don't need nobody squeeze for me (Slime) The
bitch only type of squeeze I
need (Yeah) And if she ain't fine, she can't suck me to sleep (Uh-uh) And if she ain't fine, she can't suck me to sleep All these bitches want my dick (Yeah, yeah) Bad bitches, you could get it Having money so she feel me (Yeah, yeah) Try to talk, can't hear me Only thing I'm comprehending Bitch, let me get in it (Yeah, yeah) Fuck on your bitch and I
fuck on your friend (Yeah) Fuck 'em together, I
don't care if they twins (Yeah) And I
get down, I
share with my twin (Yeah) There's my brothers, they not my friends (Yeah) You are my friend, I
cross you at end (Yeah, yeah) It feel like blood, you ain't all in (Yeah) Some of my niggas, I
be treating 'em like they my kin (Yeah) Now I
be calling 'em, "Twin" (Yeah) Okay first day struggle, rock nigga, no struggle Getting money, tryna double (Yeah) Tryna scrub for all the
extra Kick back the
smoke when they press you (Yeah) Let this thing blow on whoever Know this shit come with some metal (Frrp, frrp) Ain't a
hood nigga, your body don't trust ya (Huh?) Catch you one nigga, the
hood gon' respect ya (Yeah) Catch you two, won't get away and it's gangsta (Two) Know what you doing, you know how to spank 'em They was just scared, you was armed and dangerous (Armed and dangerous) Really fucked up, man, you rich and dangerous Telling the
feds 'cause they can't contain me Real in this street, yeah, all of my enemies, yeah They had started the
beef, yeah, we used to be (Used to be) Used to rose to rooster, now it's time to eat (Yeah, time to-time to eat) Four doors, hit the
headlight, now it's time to creep (Frrp, time to creep) Walk down on them niggas, something they don't see (Frrp, nah) Gotta know what you doing when you stepping in these streets (Bah, bah, bah, bah) Okay, step in the
wrong puddle, then you (Okay) Lotta potholes on my side of town (Okay) Better be skrapped when you riding around (Oh, yeah) Better be skrapped when you dicking 'em down (Grrah) Nigga try who? You know that he slow (Who?) Nigga want smoke? You know it's a
go (Yeah) Pull up on they block and let that shit go (Frrp) Woah, now they wan' suck, they want smoke Niggas be talking, I
think it's a
hoe now Nigga want smoke but these niggas won't show out And I
got that gun, I'll hit you in your stomach Your guts, you know it gon' pour out I
like the
blood I
leave in the
street Yeah, I'm a
blood, no industry nigga (Yeah, I'm a
blood) I
been this shit 'fore an industry Don't get this shit twisted, I'm not none them niggas (No) I
carry my pencil, no bussing that bitch And I
don't need nobody squeeze for me (Slime) The
bitch only type of squeeze I
need (Yeah) And if she ain't fine, she can't suck me to sleep (Uh-uh)
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