Spit Sum
Lyrics
Uh
Aye
Oh shit
Get the fuck outta here nigga
Capping ass muthafucka
Judan
Bitch I feel like pop smoke
Get me lit ima thot
You a bitch
So many niggas say they got guns like the army
They ain't finna use shit that shit tho
Uh
Yeah
Bitch I feel like pop smoke
Get me lit I'm a thot
Talkin bout the shit you never seen
Like a prop
Niggas hatin' on me
I go rampage like the rock
You can't rock how I rock
Bitch you gon get yo brain popped
Talkin bout the shit you never seen on the block
Yeah you said you moving rock
But yo cash don't match your pockets dawg
Re rock the bars
Re rock the lean
These niggas ain't getting ain't getting no green
Acting like they been getting money for they team
Everybody hating on myke the chief
Oh shit
Went back to the old days
Now I'm judan bitch
You know how I flow yeah that's both ways
Tryna take my check
Tryna steal my shit
Oh no
I can never let a nigga beat me he a slow poke
Let off with the 44
9 pound on my fuckin hip
Let my nina spray
That AR leave you fuckin crip
Shoot yo whole damn car nigga
Shoot yo whole damn crib
I might run up in yo bitch
And and shoot yo momma in her shit (No Cap No Cap No Cap)
If she actin' stupid
I don't give a fuck bitch
Let the cops come after me
I got bail money bitch
Talkin bout shit you never seen and never did
All I know my niggas making money from crib
Quarantine bitch
Uh
Aye
Oh shit
Get the fuck outta here nigga
Capping ass muthafucka
Judan
Bitch I feel like pop smoke
Get me lit ima thot
You a bitch
So many niggas say they got guns like the army
They ain't finna use shit that shit tho
Uh
Yeah
Bitch I feel like pop smoke
Get me lit I'm a thot
Talkin bout the shit you never seen
Like a prop
Niggas hatin' on me
I go rampage like the rock
You can't rock how I rock
Bitch you gon get yo brain popped
Talkin bout the shit you never seen on the block
Yeah you said you moving rock
But yo cash don't match your pockets dawg
Re rock the bars
Re rock the lean
These niggas ain't getting ain't getting no green
Acting like they been getting money for they team
Everybody hating on myke the chief
Oh shit
Went back to the old days
Now I'm judan bitch
You know how I flow yeah that's both ways
Tryna take my check
Tryna steal my shit
Oh no
I can never let a nigga beat me he a slow poke
Let off with the 44
9 pound on my fuckin hip
Let my nina spray
That AR leave you fuckin crip
Shoot yo whole damn car nigga
Shoot yo whole damn crib
I might run up in yo bitch
And and shoot yo momma in her shit (No Cap No Cap No Cap)
If she actin' stupid
I don't give a fuck bitch
Let the cops come after me
I got bail money bitch
Talkin bout shit you never seen and never did
All I know my niggas making money from crib
Quarantine bitch
Writer(s): Mike Soler, Tony Valor
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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