"SPRAY" lyrics
Dream Beard & Sada Baby Lyrics
DB?
Hmph
Shh
(Da da da)
(Da da da, da da da, da da da)
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
(Get on your fucking knees)
Real pain
Talking 'bout real pain
Talking 'bout real pain
I ain't got friends, I got foes, I got hoes that do the most
I stay stuntin' on my own, never will bend, never will fold
Beard been long, my money old
Mad 'cause your bitch stay front row at my show (DB)
She a good girl, she gon' do what she told (DB)
Rose out the concrete and then broke the mold
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
Get on your fuckin' knees
Knew the perk was fake, so why you pressin' it
Angel of death the only definite (little bitch)
(Spray)
(Spray)
(Now you got hell to pay)
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
Get on your fuckin' knees
Butter knife to the back, they barely stabbin' me
Angel of death the only definite (little bitch)
(Spray)
(Spray)
Now you got hell to pay
Pulled up to your bitch house
I had guns and roses, and I was loaded
BYOB playing System Of A Down while I'm totin'
Nah breaker was down, scooba Steve Jericho Ya
Please her, never needed her I was trappin' out
In Beverly Hills off of da Weezer
Young nigga, two turnt, drunk with a geezer
Sprayin' every bitch that walk up, me and Dream Beard
Make a hoe use nut for her skin care
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
Get on your fuckin' knees
Knew the perk was fake, so why you pressin' it
Angel of death the only definite little bitch
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
Get on your fuckin' knees
Butter knife to the back, they barely stabbin' me
Angel of death the only definite little bitch
(Spray)
(Spray)
Now you got hell to pay
Hmph
Shh
(Da da da)
(Da da da, da da da, da da da)
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
(Get on your fucking knees)
Real pain
Talking 'bout real pain
Talking 'bout real pain
I ain't got friends, I got foes, I got hoes that do the most
I stay stuntin' on my own, never will bend, never will fold
Beard been long, my money old
Mad 'cause your bitch stay front row at my show (DB)
She a good girl, she gon' do what she told (DB)
Rose out the concrete and then broke the mold
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
Get on your fuckin' knees
Knew the perk was fake, so why you pressin' it
Angel of death the only definite (little bitch)
(Spray)
(Spray)
(Now you got hell to pay)
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
Get on your fuckin' knees
Butter knife to the back, they barely stabbin' me
Angel of death the only definite (little bitch)
(Spray)
(Spray)
Now you got hell to pay
Pulled up to your bitch house
I had guns and roses, and I was loaded
BYOB playing System Of A Down while I'm totin'
Nah breaker was down, scooba Steve Jericho Ya
Please her, never needed her I was trappin' out
In Beverly Hills off of da Weezer
Young nigga, two turnt, drunk with a geezer
Sprayin' every bitch that walk up, me and Dream Beard
Make a hoe use nut for her skin care
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
Get on your fuckin' knees
Knew the perk was fake, so why you pressin' it
Angel of death the only definite little bitch
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Spray
Spray
Now you got hell to pay
Pray
Pray
Get on your fuckin' knees
Butter knife to the back, they barely stabbin' me
Angel of death the only definite little bitch
(Spray)
(Spray)
Now you got hell to pay
