Yella Beezy, Young Thug - Headlocc

Исполнитель:Yella Beezy, Young Thug
Название:Headlocc
Размер:7.72 Мб
Качество:320kbps
Дата:10 апрель 2020

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Текст песни Yella Beezy, Young Thug - Headlocc

[Intro: Yella Beezy & Young Thug] Say, JT (Ayy) I said I'm on my young nigga shit with this one, you feel me (Ayy) And I got the streets too, you know? (Ayy) I got it, I got it (Blame it on Monstah) I got, I got, I got it, I got it, I got it [Chorus: Yella Beezy] Hey, hey, I got your bitch in a headlock Fucked on that bitch, then I sped off Hit the gas, lookin' for red dots (Headlock) Kickin' big shit 'til my legs lock What the fuck, nigga? Them fed cars .223 knock a bitch head off (Headlock) Young niggas 'round me roguish (Roguish) You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (Totin') Big four-five, I'm focused (Headlock) I'll bust a nigga head open (Open) Killers on side, they scopin' (Scopin') And I'll put the play in motion (Headlock) [Verse 1: Yella Beezy] Hey, hey, you bumpin', I hope that you 'bout it, nigga ('Bout it, nigga) Got all of my lil' niggas ridin', nigga (Ridin', nigga) And your shit, they gon' make you come out it, nigga (Headlock) Got Uzis and choppers, nigga (Choppers, nigga) You cuffin' that bitch and she garbage, nigga (Garbage, nigga) I shoot her a text, she come swallow, nigga (Headlock) We ain't worried 'bout him We ain't worried 'bout shit (Nah) He so tender dick I could send a play his way (Why?) 'Cause he still worried 'bout a bitch (Who?) These niggas say they gangster (Who?) Talkin' rah-rah, but he ain't really murkin' shit (Huh) He ain't really hurtin' shit (Huh) In the car with him, you gotta be careful, lil' bitch 'Cause it's gon' get hit He'll be the first one to snitch (Ooh) He'll be the first one to snitch The first one to bitch He'll be the first one to trip Oh, shit, damn, look at this, mmh What happened to that tough time? Niggas just bumpin', that's bluff time I swear my lil' niggas cock iron Fifty niggas with me, got a bunch more comin' [Chorus: Yella Beezy] Hey, hey, I got your bitch in a headlock Fucked on that bitch, then I sped off Hit the gas, lookin' for red dots (Headlock) Kickin' big shit 'til my legs lock What the fuck, nigga? Them fed cars .223 knock a bitch head off (Headlock) Young niggas 'round me roguish (Roguish) You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (Totin') Big four-five, I'm focused (Headlock) I'll bust a nigga head open (Open) Killers on side, they scopin' (Scopin') And I'll put the play in motion (Headlock) [Verse 2: Young Thug & Yella Beezy] Ayy I pour up the purple potion, ayy I made lil' mama get an abortion, ayy The coupe is all white like it's lotion (Headlock), uh, ayy You talkin' like hoes and they notice AK, it can stop all your motion I put somethin' on your head like Yoshi (Headlock) I bought the Patek at Saks Ask the bitch where her hip and it's snatched (Woo) That lil' bitch comin' back like I'm crack (Woo) I had told that bitch Gucci my slacks (Slatt) I had Gottis that shot in back (Slatt) Paid the cops to cover my tracks (Psych) Get the mop, too big for the spatula (The mop) She had came on my dick, then I spread it Can't go back and go forth 'bout, it's regular (Yeah) Get them pounds out the bags and we bag it up (Yeah) I had put twenty-sevens on a dive-in truck (Woo) Then I told the lil' bitch get her Caddy up (Skrrt) Through the Carti' scope, I see they mad at us (Hah) Yeah, I see they mad at us (Yeah) Whip the black 'Ventador and it's matted up (Skrrt) Got a baddie and she ain't American (Yeah) Pay the shopping bill, I'm in America [Chorus: Yella Beezy] Hey, hey, I got your bitch in a headlock Fucked on that bitch, then I sped off Hit the gas, lookin' for red dots (Headlock) Kickin' big shit 'til my legs lock What the fuck, nigga? Them fed cars .223 knock a bitch head off (Headlock) Young niggas 'round me roguish (Roguish) You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (Totin') Big four-five, I'm focused (Headlock) I'll bust a nigga head open (Open) Killers on side, they scopin' (Scopin') And I'll put the play in motion (Headlock)


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