50 stick lyrics
by Summrs
[verse: Summrs]
It's murder weapons in this coupe
Get [?] with TSM
We MB Murder Gang too, you send some shots we send some shots
Back at your f*cking brain, dude
Got Smitty Wessons, bloody [?]
I'm beating that f*cking n*gga, too
Did him bad, I heard them people put him up
And I see you, crashing bad when I see you
And if you with it, we with it too
b*tches shoulda stayed in school
Threw back a tab, I'm flashing back
In the party, with no mask
Get Li Grim to do him bad
That boy a creature with that heater
I'll swing this pole like Derek Jeter
.45 on my f*cking hip
I up and bang from off the hip
I want his brain up in a zip
I left a stain on shawty lips
Catch you slipping in that car you gon get knocked off, little b*tch
I got B up in this b*tch he work that sawn-off in this b*tch
Do his ass nasty
[?] flip him in this b*tch
Hit my motherf*cking dance, I need a fan up in this b*tch
Unfinished