Lilo & Stitch lyrics

by

EBK Young Joc


[Verse 1: EBK Young Joc]
n*ggas [?], they do whatever for some coochie
If you don't like the way I’m rocking, come shoot me
Up the glizzy, watch the chopper sing like it's Toosii
These b*tches tryna f*ck, but [?] all these hoes groupies
I'm in my bag, let me know, what you in?
[?] n*ggas in, I ain’t never had a friend
Dawg crashed the Beemer, he just had to cop a Benz
f*ck that ho and another, I just found out they was twins
Dior for the shoes, but Amiri for the jeans
[?] up, everytime [?]
[?] call his bluff, everytime [?]
Told him check my background, let him know I ain't just rapping
[?] that's a dub
[?] bouncing out with sticks, like what's up?
[?] bust
Slime sh*t, I be with some n*ggas you can't trust

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
Been rapping like he cut, [?] sh*t
n*gga, where I'm from, it's only hate, no love, b*tch
Hit a thick b*tch from the back, [?] bust quick
Yeah I see you toating on that strap, but you ain't gon’ bust sh*t
Why the f*ck these n*ggas flexing? [?]
[?] with
Heard you got no [?] up in your hood, you don’t run sh*t
b*tch keep asking for my phone, what the f*ck, b*tch?
[?]
[?] get behind us, don't trip [?]
[?] take the blame [?]
[?] trippin at the door, let my cuz in
[?] spit a verse [?] plugged in
n*gga keep [?] he got dumb rich
And I wish a b*tch n*gga would, if I had one wish, n*gga
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