U-Haul

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Riccy Runtz & 3Bandx

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Aye, bitch pop yo pussy like a perc(Aye)
You say you wanna rock with me, just fall first(Okay)
A couple racks could made that lil kitty purr(C'mere)
Too much dirty sprite, i'm talking with a slur(Slur)
Kicked in yo door with a strap like the purge(Grrh)
F*ck the opps, niggas know i'm on the verge(Bah)
Tryna drop the beef, boy that shit is for the birds(Oh that shit is for birds)
Make em run like a presidential term
You a cap ass nigga(Grrh), you a goofball(Grrh)
Aye, ball in my stick, i'll shoot y'all(Bah, bah)
Nigga froze with the blick, it got blue balls
Backdoor land, put yo body in a U-Haul(Yeah, yeah)
Nigga claiming that they hard, nigga you not(Nigga you not)
Why the f*ck this nigga talking? Tay got shot(Tay got shot)
I be shitting on these niggas like a toy shop(Like a toy shop)
First off, you broke then a bitch, show yo own guap(Show yo own guap)

Where that nigga at? Where we spinning at?
I done gave the bitch a bag, if you acting bad, give me that back
I got a big bankroll nigga
I pop a perc and that shit took a toll, nigga
Depend on nobody, lil boy you on yo own
Leo invading shit, the safe, what's the code?
Niggas must think they safe, it won't be long until you gone
Ask Tray Savage, wait, he ain't make it home
Spinning in a U-Haul, bitch i'm at yo door
And i hope he not just flexing that pipe, he better blow
FTOS, F*ck The Other Side, we taking all they souls
Shorty two-faced, she don't even know what she want
I got shit out of the jungle my nigga, this shit real
Had to tell my brother "chill, nigga shit get real"
Blood getting spilled, niggas singing deals
For a couple of them M's, nigga changed the game, man forreal
Baby i'ma pimp, all this money in my pockets, i can't control it when i limp
And this hoe a thot, she get dropped, she might get me killed
I got this Demon on my shoulder, he whispering up in my ear
Yo time coming nigga, you won't make it to see the next year
And that block you from, we posted on, we got that shit clear
I wanna touch on you, i'm not here to talk, i wanna feel
I ain't talking to no nigga if it ain't about no dolla' bills
Nigga said i'ma die, it's been a month and i'm still here
Ain't no relationship, i'm tryna leave em faceless
I gotta coocoo bitch, she ready to eat me up
I'm not new to this, i done already blew shit up
I don't care who you is, this glock horny, bitch i wanna f*ck
If you with em then you cut
F*ck The Other Side, me and mine just spinning in a truck
Mamas crying, niggas hiding, yeah, niggas know wassup
And it's yo turn, look at the clock, yo time up

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