"Criss Angel" lyrics
Ugh, ugh
Pointer on this mud (Mud), shouldn't took them meds (Meds)
Opps be in my blunt, fine shit on my thread
I can't see no lights, shell catcher catch shells
Lil boy ain't got stripes (No stripes)
Can't bring heavy guns, take your shit, run out with your shit
Booked next game I got real rich
Took my gun cause I gotta jump the fence
Smokin' on that thraxx (Thraxx)
My partner give out them packs (Them packs)
Only gang shit in the trap (Only gang)
I got the gun fire rack (The racks)
I'm in the bat like a vamp (Like a vamp)
If I save them it's a stamp (This shit stamped)
Gang goin' up like a ramp (Goin' up)
Poppin' your top like a beer (Your top)
On the 6 [?] we caught tramp
Them boys be having no fear, yeah (No fear)
Might steal the fire out your whip, yeah (Steal yo fire)
Lil partner give out no pills (No pills)
Told the gunsmith come over here
Know my ARP got a bomb
I been shootin' shit up from the jump (The jump)
You niggas be fakin' the fall (The fall)
[?]
And I know that they hate that I'm up
Get to shootin' I'm waking shit up
Give no fuck I won't show you no respect
I don't need no stylist to dress
Got a problem I'm shootin' at your chest
Got a wallet but I still finesse (Finesse)
Like hydraulic she hop on my dick
Why you hating you all on my back? (My back)
Boy you know my lil' gang be having scrap (Having scrap)
From the hood we just came out the club
[?]
I'm thumbin' through all these blue racks
If you ain't fuckin' with the gang that's tragic
We with some fine shit we in the mansion
[?]
Niggas slide with your bitch in the [?]
Catch you down bad we holdin' you for ransom
Ugh, ugh
Pointer on this mud (Mud), shouldn't took these meds (Meds)
Opps be in my blunt, fine shit on my thread
I can't see no lights (Lights), shell catcher catch shells
Lil boy ain't got stripes (No stripes)
Ugh, ugh
Pointer on this mud (Mud), shouldn't took them meds (Meds)
Opps be in my blunt, fine shit on my thread
I can't see no lights, shell catcher catch shells
Lil boy ain't got stripes (No stripes)
Can't bring heavy guns, take your shit, run out with your shit
Booked next game I got real rich
Took my gun cause I gotta jump the fence
Smokin' on that thraxx (Thraxx)
My partner give out them packs (Them packs)
Only gang shit in the trap (Only gang)
I got the gun fire rack (The racks)
I'm in the bat like a vamp (Like a vamp)
If I save them it's a stamp (This shit stamped)
Gang goin' up like a ramp (Goin' up)
Poppin' your top like a beer (Your top)
On the 6 [?] we caught tramp
Them boys be having no fear, yeah (No fear)
Might steal the fire out your whip, yeah (Steal yo fire)
Lil partner give out no pills (No pills)
Told the gunsmith come over here
Know my ARP got a bomb
I been shootin' shit up from the jump (The jump)
You niggas be fakin' the fall (The fall)
[?]
And I know that they hate that I'm up
Get to shootin' I'm waking shit up
Give no fuck I won't show you no respect
I don't need no stylist to dress
Got a problem I'm shootin' at your chest
Got a wallet but I still finesse (Finesse)
Like hydraulic she hop on my dick
Why you hating you all on my back? (My back)
Boy you know my lil' gang be having scrap (Having scrap)
From the hood we just came out the club
[?]
I'm thumbin' through all these blue racks
If you ain't fuckin' with the gang that's tragic
We with some fine shit we in the mansion
[?]
Niggas slide with your bitch in the [?]
Catch you down bad we holdin' you for ransom
Ugh, ugh
Pointer on this mud (Mud), shouldn't took these meds (Meds)
Opps be in my blunt, fine shit on my thread
I can't see no lights (Lights), shell catcher catch shells
Lil boy ain't got stripes (No stripes)
Ugh, ugh
