"Sent That Blitz" lyrics
FullyChop & Quan Get' Em Gone Lyrics
You know that (What?)
What, what?
Long live 50, sent that blitz
SRT, a pull up kit
392 this bitch so lit
She see Ima rapper get off my dick
Mozzy truck leep throwing fits
Mad as fuck she not my bitch
Pop a Perc and got that itch
Niggas know we run this bitch
Tryna fight, extort that shit
Walk up on 'em bust his shit
Glock 23, don't got no kick
Blew it once he scream he hit
You a fan, get off my dick
Young as hell they looking sick
Fresh ass hell, I pop out rick
Niggas know I'm on my shit
The first day I met her you know I hit
PGF gon' send that blitz
[?] soon as I hit
Chase him down [?], take his shit
Glock 29 made his big ass flip
I'm finna get rich, please don't trip
Fuck from the back the pussy got grip
If he run we gon' shoot up the ship
Walk him down, don't run, don't trip
Chase him down, I need my grip
On his back like he a crip
On his back like he the biggest fucking crip (Uh, uh)
Crip Mac or something (On his back like he a -)
Oh his back (On his back like he a crip)
You know, on his fucking back
On his back like he a crip
Long live 50, sent that blitz
SRT, a pull up kit
392 this bitch so lit
She see Ima rapper get off my dick
Mozzy truck leep throwing fits
Mad as fuck she not my bitch
Pop a Perc and got that itch
Niggas know we run this bitch
Tryna fight, extort that shit
Walk up on 'em bust his shit
Glock 23, don't got no kick
Blew it once he scream he hit
Long live 50, sent that blitz
SRT, a pull up kit
392 this bitch so lit
She see Ima rapper get off my dick
Mozzy truck leep throwing fits
Mad as fuck she not my bitch
Pop a Perc and got that itch
Niggas know we run this bitch
Tryna fight, extort that shit
Walk up on 'em bust his shit
Glock 23, don't got no kick
Blew it once he scream he hit
What, what?
Long live 50, sent that blitz
SRT, a pull up kit
392 this bitch so lit
She see Ima rapper get off my dick
Mozzy truck leep throwing fits
Mad as fuck she not my bitch
Pop a Perc and got that itch
Niggas know we run this bitch
Tryna fight, extort that shit
Walk up on 'em bust his shit
Glock 23, don't got no kick
Blew it once he scream he hit
You a fan, get off my dick
Young as hell they looking sick
Fresh ass hell, I pop out rick
Niggas know I'm on my shit
The first day I met her you know I hit
PGF gon' send that blitz
[?] soon as I hit
Chase him down [?], take his shit
Glock 29 made his big ass flip
I'm finna get rich, please don't trip
Fuck from the back the pussy got grip
If he run we gon' shoot up the ship
Walk him down, don't run, don't trip
Chase him down, I need my grip
On his back like he a crip
On his back like he the biggest fucking crip (Uh, uh)
Crip Mac or something (On his back like he a -)
Oh his back (On his back like he a crip)
You know, on his fucking back
On his back like he a crip
Long live 50, sent that blitz
SRT, a pull up kit
392 this bitch so lit
She see Ima rapper get off my dick
Mozzy truck leep throwing fits
Mad as fuck she not my bitch
Pop a Perc and got that itch
Niggas know we run this bitch
Tryna fight, extort that shit
Walk up on 'em bust his shit
Glock 23, don't got no kick
Blew it once he scream he hit
Long live 50, sent that blitz
SRT, a pull up kit
392 this bitch so lit
She see Ima rapper get off my dick
Mozzy truck leep throwing fits
Mad as fuck she not my bitch
Pop a Perc and got that itch
Niggas know we run this bitch
Tryna fight, extort that shit
Walk up on 'em bust his shit
Glock 23, don't got no kick
Blew it once he scream he hit
