Head Taps LilBuckss
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[Intro]
(Ayo Monn, flex on 'em)
Feel me? I'm feelin' it, nigga, yeah
Go, go (Bardaproducer)
It's a whole lot of steppers in this bitch
CCK, y'all know we be steppin' on shit
Go
[Chorus]
What's the plan? We need a hundred grand quick (What's the plan)
Hop out bangin', bro, I ain't goin' for that shit (Hop out bangin')
I can't let them niggas take me out, I ain't no dick, nigga (I ain't no dick, nigga)
I can't take the same route, I ain't no vic', nigga (Vic', nigga)
Hundo got cooked so bad, he made my bitch feel it (He made my bitch feel it)
All them fuckin' dead niggas and you still disrespectful (You still talkin'?)
BK fucked, that hot shit flamed him, don't let them Campers catch you (Brr)
I still ridin' around them johnnys like I ain't fuckin' special (I ain't one of them)
[Verse]
I know thе C's gon' go crazy if they land a hand on me
You still in the booth with all thеm fuckin' dead homies
We the ones that cracked that rapper head, we gon' stand on it
I was OT, I got the drop so I had put—
Nigga can't say he CCK, he don't provide for us
Nigga heard them steps, turned around, he got his taco touched
He woulda lived if he had Uber, why the fuck they stop the bus?
Nigga, we got switches, why the fuck you tryna run?
My brother fightin' murder, if he lose he got life
Like, damn, what the fuck?
Damn, I can't complain 'cause we be wrappin' rappers up
Campin' on your spot, we get that drop, we clap it up (Go)
(Ayo Monn, flex on 'em)
Feel me? I'm feelin' it, nigga, yeah
Go, go (Bardaproducer)
It's a whole lot of steppers in this bitch
CCK, y'all know we be steppin' on shit
Go
[Chorus]
What's the plan? We need a hundred grand quick (What's the plan)
Hop out bangin', bro, I ain't goin' for that shit (Hop out bangin')
I can't let them niggas take me out, I ain't no dick, nigga (I ain't no dick, nigga)
I can't take the same route, I ain't no vic', nigga (Vic', nigga)
Hundo got cooked so bad, he made my bitch feel it (He made my bitch feel it)
All them fuckin' dead niggas and you still disrespectful (You still talkin'?)
BK fucked, that hot shit flamed him, don't let them Campers catch you (Brr)
I still ridin' around them johnnys like I ain't fuckin' special (I ain't one of them)
[Verse]
I know thе C's gon' go crazy if they land a hand on me
You still in the booth with all thеm fuckin' dead homies
We the ones that cracked that rapper head, we gon' stand on it
I was OT, I got the drop so I had put—
Nigga can't say he CCK, he don't provide for us
Nigga heard them steps, turned around, he got his taco touched
He woulda lived if he had Uber, why the fuck they stop the bus?
Nigga, we got switches, why the fuck you tryna run?
My brother fightin' murder, if he lose he got life
Like, damn, what the fuck?
Damn, I can't complain 'cause we be wrappin' rappers up
Campin' on your spot, we get that drop, we clap it up (Go)
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