Stranger
Lyrics
Better not move like a stranger
Or you and your friends is in danger
Not from NY but sticked up like the rangers
We could be on pitch perfect we got hella ranges
He thought it was chicken
Shit, Bojangles
Make him fly like a pigeon
Shit, see them angels
And don't try to run, we do this fa fun, dodecahedron we got hella angles
Mop sticks out
She thought it was my cock but my
Glock sticks out
I don't box
Sticks out
And you better not get out pocket like quarterback
Yea we finessed and u cant get ah quarter back
She give me number 5 sloppy joe, I ain't even order that
Then get to slammin ha like ah judge who want his order back
Then afer I hit, bitch lets ah go
Yea it was fun, you had a great run but please do not think imma text the hoe
Im smoking the strongest of Texaco (Texaco)
You better not move like a stranger
Or you and your friends is in danger
Not from NY but sticked up like the rangers
We could be on pitch perfect we got hella ranges
He thought it was chicken
Shit, Bojangles
Make him fly like a pigeon
Shit, see them angels
And don't try to run, we do this fa fun, dodecahedron we got hella angles
Who is that nigga
That nigga a stranger
Last thing that he saw was laser
Red beam onna stick like Darth Vader
Leave the scene all they saw was sum casings
Talk tuff you ain't on shit
You ain't runnin up, put that gun away
Imma hit once, gotta pack up
Then I'm on the run like a runaway
Ian got no love, thats sum that I'll never need
They know Yung Pronto the don and I'm running shit, no ain't no checking me
Better not move like a stranger
Or you and your friends is in danger
Not from NY but sticked up like the rangers
We could be on pitch perfect we got hella ranges
He thought it was chicken
Shit, Bojangles
Make him fly like a pigeon
Shit, see them angels
And don't try to run, we do this fa fun, dodecahedron we got hella angles
Better not move like a stranger
Or you and your friends is in danger
Not from NY but sticked up like the rangers
We could be on pitch perfect we got hella ranges
He thought it was chicken
Shit, Bojangles
Make him fly like a pigeon
Shit, see them angels
And don't try to run, we do this fa fun, dodecahedron we got hella angles
Writer(s): Samuel Robinson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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