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Tytuł: Head bussas

  • Wykonawca: Lil' Scrappy
  • Wy¶wietleń: 308

  
   Chorus 2x
  We some headbussas
  We some head bussas
  We'll knock a hater out
  We some headbussas
  
  
  I made up my mind that imma strike and ready to fight
  Nigga I'm still killin every fuck nigga in sight, in spite
  I knew you bitches didn't wanna crawl (what they say)
  Big giants sweating all ya'll
  I'm the beast from the east w/ the fangs on my teeth
  I'll murder all you bitches in the middle of the street
  And I don't give a fuck if you don't like me
  Straight knock yo ass out into captivity
  Down south I'll ride, shootin and kill on the side
  They be be nothing shawty till the day that I die
  We strive, tearing heads up
  And everywhere we go, we gon' tear that bitch up
  we don't give a fuck bout havin no cliq
  The A got my back and they aint takin no shit
  Excuse me shawty get the fuck out my face
  Before we get mad and shoot up the whole place
  
  Chorus 2x
  
  I speak my mind cause biting my tongue hurt
  Murder yo ass and in lyrics and put yo face on a shirt
  I'm a muthafucking writer cause I thought ya'll knew
  And I aint reppin nothing nigga new cause there's twenty of you
  I think their's plenty of you that want me shawty dead
  Cause watch what u said, lil shawty I'm makin bread
  Fuck all yo boy haters with the hatred blood and that
  I lone hate and bust (???)
  I roll with g's and gats
  Shawty, as a matter of fact be trill G's in the club
  We aint talkin behind yo back cause we aint scared to bust
  I'm by myself cause being alone makes ya strong
  I step on a boy tongue cause shawty I been grown
  
  Chorus 2x
  
  Atl off da chain down here
  You come w/ that yappin action you gonna disapear
  You walk in the club, bitch tight like brass knuckles
  ???
  Beatin yo door with the clip on ya tech
  Beating down yo block in da 87 chevy
  Tellin stupid boy we throwing bows down and we ready
  Screaming "swing shawty" and boy they can't stand me
  Shawty I'm a ATL slugger
  Knocking off heads on a pussy muthafucker
  Shawty be saying scrap you a cool boy
  I know in my heart that imma head bussa boy
  
  Chorus 4x