Deezy216 - BZRK Lyrics

I'm back on my shit, told that lil bitch she can suck on my dick
Just stick to the tip, show me some lips
Matter of fact just spit on the tip
Cuz I like that freak shit show me some tricks, she fuck with the clique
I'm goin Bzrk, I been on my grind I'm going to work
Fuck everyone who kicked me to the dirt, Rip Tray they put bro on a shirt
I turned to the streets so I pull up and skrt
Extendo on the toolie give you a burst, the automatic put you right in the hurst
Ya bitch on her knees like she goin to church
Ion got time for no fake shit fuck all of that bullshit I'm counting these faces
What is you repping, black flag always swangin, yea
Fuck a snitch I'm never telling
I could be a heartless motherfucker but I ain't talking bout no fuckin felons
Who the fuck you think you telling I'ma bust ya brain open like a watermelon
I'm back on my shit, told that lil bitch she can suck on my dick
Just stick to the tip, show me some lips
Matter of fact just spit on the tip
Cuz I like that freak shit show me some tricks, she fuck with the clique
And that booty so think, might just hop in the back, and smash in the whip
And bust on her tits, and take her back home and forget that lil bitch
Woah Woah Woah, why that hoe calling my phone, anything goes
After she give me that dome, I'm back on the road
I'm doing these shows, and counting my doe
I got that money to blow, I got that pack of the smoke
Fresh off of the boat, I pour me a 4, right into the foam, and fall in my zone
I stay on my toes, I don't got time for these hoes
Diamonds on froze, wrist is so cold, designer brands all on my clothes
Ya bitch on the pole, I'm never gon fold, got ya girl shaking all up through her bones
And I got them burgers if you want the beef
If you got a problem see me in the streets
I'm mixing up Cardi and Lean, I drop in the bean
I'm serving these feens, that True on my jeans
Keep me a pack of the tree, I'm rolling up weed
I stay with the Gs, who carry the heat, don't play hide and seek
Cuz we pulling up at your door, yea
Draco equip with the scope, woah, I put my dick in her throat, yea
Poke that lil bitch till she choke, ha
Trapping tryna get them ditches, Scotty pimping all these bitches
Water whipping in the kitchen, everyone hate on the vision
Trigger finger got me itchin, woah
I was staying on 271st, I got that work if you need that work
Counting money like a clerk, shootouts leave a bunch of holes in yo shirt
I don't really got no time for this
Bottom line is I'm inconfident, honestly I just been bugging and running
From problems that ain't even coming, it's nothing
Like fuck it I'm back to these streets and we gunning
Back to the booth how I'm coming, turn up the function
Came out the gutter, how did he do it, Stevie I wonder
Haters be tripping but I ain't gon stumble
Rub it back I never fumble, ha
I'm sipping that bubble, I get her wet like a puddle
Semi gon fuck ya, i kill a bitch I don't trust ya, I do not love ya
Fuck a thottie I can't cuff you aye, sorry baby I can't love you, aye
We can't ever be a couple aye
I'm on my movie shit, and I got a movie bitch
Hop out the whip with the toolie bitch
I got the 30 clip perfectly pointed to put you n surgery ah
I ain't talking murder to the first degree, I'm talking straight purgery
You and me can't be in the league only Gs, what the fuck it bout to be
Cuz I ain't takin no defeat I'm gettin money with my team
I'm blowing these trees, I'm sipping cardi with that lean
What the fuck you fuckin mean
Pray up lil bro on the shirt, I pull up in first
I'm putting in work, that semi gon squirt
I'm praying at church, fuck a psycho I'm Bzrk

I'm back on my shit, told that lil bitch she can suck on my dick
Just stick to the tip, show me some lips
Matter of fact just spit on the tip
Cuz I like that freak shit show me some tricks, she fuck with the clique
I'm goin Bzrk, I been on my grind I'm going to work
Fuck everyone who kicked me to the dirt, Rip Tray they put bro on a shirt
I turned to the streets so I pull up and skrt
Extendo on the toolie give you a burst, the automatic put you right in the hurst
Ya bitch on her knees like she goin to church
Ion got time for no fake shit fuck all of that bullshit I'm counting these faces
What is you repping, black flag always swangin, yea
Fuck a snitch I'm never telling
I could be a heartless motherfucker but I ain't talking bout no fuckin felons
Who the fuck you think you telling I'ma bust ya brain open like a watermelon
I'm back on my shit, told that lil bitch she can suck on my dick
Just stick to the tip, show me some lips
Matter of fact just spit on the tip
Cuz I like that freak shit show me some tricks, she fuck with the clique
And that booty so think, might just hop in the back, and smash in the whip
And bust on her tits, and take her back home and forget that lil bitch
Woah Woah Woah, why that hoe calling my phone, anything goes
After she give me that dome, I'm back on the road
I'm doing these shows, and counting my doe
I got that money to blow, I got that pack of the smoke
Fresh off of the boat, I pour me a 4, right into the foam, and fall in my zone
I stay on my toes, I don't got time for these hoes
Diamonds on froze, wrist is so cold, designer brands all on my clothes
Ya bitch on the pole, I'm never gon fold, got ya girl shaking all up through her bones
And I got them burgers if you want the beef
If you got a problem see me in the streets
I'm mixing up Cardi and Lean, I drop in the bean
I'm serving these feens, that True on my jeans
Keep me a pack of the tree, I'm rolling up weed
I stay with the Gs, who carry the heat, don't play hide and seek
Cuz we pulling up at your door, yea
Draco equip with the scope, woah, I put my dick in her throat, yea
Poke that lil bitch till she choke, ha
Trapping tryna get them ditches, Scotty pimping all these bitches
Water whipping in the kitchen, everyone hate on the vision
Trigger finger got me itchin, woah
I was staying on 271st, I got that work if you need that work
Counting money like a clerk, shootouts leave a bunch of holes in yo shirt
I don't really got no time for this
Bottom line is I'm inconfident, honestly I just been bugging and running
From problems that ain't even coming, it's nothing
Like fuck it I'm back to these streets and we gunning
Back to the booth how I'm coming, turn up the function
Came out the gutter, how did he do it, Stevie I wonder
Haters be tripping but I ain't gon stumble
Rub it back I never fumble, ha
I'm sipping that bubble, I get her wet like a puddle
Semi gon fuck ya, i kill a bitch I don't trust ya, I do not love ya
Fuck a thottie I can't cuff you aye, sorry baby I can't love you, aye
We can't ever be a couple aye
I'm on my movie shit, and I got a movie bitch
Hop out the whip with the toolie bitch
I got the 30 clip perfectly pointed to put you n surgery ah
I ain't talking murder to the first degree, I'm talking straight purgery
You and me can't be in the league only Gs, what the fuck it bout to be
Cuz I ain't takin no defeat I'm gettin money with my team
I'm blowing these trees, I'm sipping cardi with that lean
What the fuck you fuckin mean
Pray up lil bro on the shirt, I pull up in first
I'm putting in work, that semi gon squirt
I'm praying at church, fuck a psycho I'm Bzrk