[Intro]
Yea eat it up chump, eat it up
[Chorus: Bandhunta Izzy]
How you keepin' peace? without my peace no I can't sleep
My lil [?] pop it and he 'bout to creep I drop the [?] I smell that pussy
Don't want that seventeen no more, cause all my shit extended
Just like my bitch extensions
Nah you ain't hangin' out with the gang I checked out your credentials
We use to beatin' on you niggas like you instrumentals
Nah I ain't fakin' like I'm savage it's just semi-mental
My hollow tip fly out the Glock I land it on your temple
I did that for my brother and yea I know that nigga dead
He was a head [?] so ima [?] on ya (rrrra)
We creepin' down like pedophiles we let that lead touch ya
Don't got no love [?] when I said "fuck ya" (fuck)
[Verse 1: Bandhunta Izzy]
Whenever we talkin' 'bout slidin' bitch I'm head honcho (bitch i'm head honcho)
Whoever be on they side we need they head pronto (come here give me that)
Brody got no mind, that nigga went dead honchos
I know some hoovers [?] come through your set like broncos
[?] clip reloads
Stay on the line, free throw
Playing with metal, magneto
Bitch i'm a boss we ain't equal
Spin on the block if I miss spin again for a sequel
Come in the gang I teach you, [?]
Have things lookin' to eat ya
Glizzy be yelling like "preach it"
Clean up the block, go on the street with a sweeper
Yea eat it up chump, eat it up
[Chorus: Bandhunta Izzy]
How you keepin' peace? without my peace no I can't sleep
My lil [?] pop it and he 'bout to creep I drop the [?] I smell that pussy
Don't want that seventeen no more, cause all my shit extended
Just like my bitch extensions
Nah you ain't hangin' out with the gang I checked out your credentials
We use to beatin' on you niggas like you instrumentals
Nah I ain't fakin' like I'm savage it's just semi-mental
My hollow tip fly out the Glock I land it on your temple
I did that for my brother and yea I know that nigga dead
He was a head [?] so ima [?] on ya (rrrra)
We creepin' down like pedophiles we let that lead touch ya
Don't got no love [?] when I said "fuck ya" (fuck)
[Verse 1: Bandhunta Izzy]
Whenever we talkin' 'bout slidin' bitch I'm head honcho (bitch i'm head honcho)
Whoever be on they side we need they head pronto (come here give me that)
Brody got no mind, that nigga went dead honchos
I know some hoovers [?] come through your set like broncos
[?] clip reloads
Stay on the line, free throw
Playing with metal, magneto
Bitch i'm a boss we ain't equal
Spin on the block if I miss spin again for a sequel
Come in the gang I teach you, [?]
Have things lookin' to eat ya
Glizzy be yelling like "preach it"
Clean up the block, go on the street with a sweeper
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