"RELAY" lyrics
South Strip & Robb Bank$ Lyrics
"RELAY"
Bitch
Nigga
Nigga ain't never snatched my chain or my bitch nigga for real
Feed my pitbulls gunpowder and I feed all the bad hoes pills
Yal nigga act like what yal is pure pussy yeah nigga bitch
3.14 shit only math I get is 556 nigga
Hoe look Tory Brixx nigga I feel like the richest kid nigga
On GQ with a bottle of gin nigga how you finna have the juice without bishop?
Fuck I look like wrestling with you nigga
Nigga hit rock bottom and start acting
I'm with Eric Bischoff, Mchahnon nigga
I fuck around and rig the whole match up
Three hoes try and lay on they back with they arms around me
What you know about that?
Fuck boy I made them Jays come back
With my hat real low like Im fading to black
Pussy I came on and removed like a tonsil why would I lie about that
I be in her mouth like I'm fighting in the plaque
In every trap like lemon pepper all flats
This that murda music
Fuck around get murdered to it
Pull up at the early noon and
I might turn into a nuisance
Live my life so convoluted
Bitch get the fuck up out my way
You see the twisted smile on my face
While I make em run like a relay race because
This that murda music
Fuck around get murdered to it
Pull up at the early noon and
I might turn into a nuisance
Live my life so convoluted
Bitch get the fuck up out my way
You see the twisted smile on my face
While I make em run like a relay race because
You can keep the pussy I just want the face
Headshot on my bitch I do that every day
One thing you should know anyone can get replaced
I know they pussy they talk tough I rearrange his face
Love it when they talk funny
Wipe ya nose shit runny
Turn your ass into a dummy
I shoot you, you and ya hubby
Who want war with the captain?
Make him back flip back spin
When I hit him with the MAC 10
He wont run no fade with me
I roll that boy up like a blee
He can't see me through the black tints
I'm there Opps think that I'm absent
Till that ratchet start clapping
Like a black bitch on fashion week
Like damn you ain't got no sense
OKAY NOW
South side that's my playground
Catch ya homie gazing at this beam he can't escape now
HGTV with this cannon watch me take yo' place down
Shawty wanna roll with us she said she tryna take rounds
This that murda music
Fuck around get murdered to it
Pull up at the early noon and
I might turn into a nuisance
Live my life so convoluted
Bitch get the fuck up out my way
You see the twisted smile on my face
While I make em run like a relay race because
This that murda music
Fuck around get murdered to it
Pull up at the early noon and
I might turn into a nuisance
Live my life so convoluted
Bitch get the fuck up out my way
You see the twisted smile on my face
While I make em run like a relay race because
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