Outlaw Starz lyrics

by

BROLY500!


(@dkooolpharaoh)
A-A-Aye
Who next on my list (him)
I came to snatch his soul
Leave a n*gga drenched in clips (drenched in clips)
Crusify me with them sticks (with em sticks)
Demons with em poles
Searchin out another lick (another lick n*gga)
Choppa break his rib
Snap a n*gga quick
Make him chip like a twig (with the bah)
Demons at his lot
Incase the n*gga hot
We gon cool him and his block (and his block)
Aye that n*gga claiming beef (haha)
n*gga ain't that sweet
Im vegeta with that heat (with that heat b*tch)
Ain't yall tired using sticks (facts)
n*gga lets throw fists
Swing like baku with them blitz (with them blitz n*gga)
Th-Th-Thought he was the mans (was the mans)
n*gga couldn't stand
Lopped his head off with his hand (with his hand)
Bro get slit up with his vest
Who he tryin to impress
Murked his squad
No n*gga blessed
Like a trial come and test (come and test)
You say you with the sh*ts
Bet you Im the one who press (he ain't sh*t)
Like a trial come and test
You say you with the sh*ts
Bet you Im the one who press
(@broly500)
Blow it out
Blow it out
Light the n*gga like a candle
Jumping dimensions
Ima monster too much to handle
Broly500 b*tch whats the move
Destroy the cozmos
Vortex him with the clip
And he moving backwards
Run up on the n*gga you gon crawl
He need a doctor
Run up and the n*gga tried
With a ospray gunner
n*ggas think im bluffin
But Im f*cking with his mother
b*tch this clip got no motherf*cking owner

(@pyrxciter)
Hit it from the back, gave her di*k, make her go insane
Big booty b*tches washing dishes rubbing off the paint
Matter fact you talking sh*t well n*gga you can run a fade
And this ice on my wrist it be wet not no everglade
Pull up in dat big body n*gga we be switching lanes
b*tches be like how you get that sh*t I had to whip the caine
12 had kicked the door while he was cooking bricks and whipping white
I keep a extra phone I might call up my plug to make a play
Like my n*gga pharaoh said, using sticks is getting old
n*gga better lock up if he wanna f*ckin get bold
Gotta throw my blanket on im feeling like my lyrics cold
Made yo b*tch a customer my birdies out here getting sold
Im a beast off the leash like a f*cking k9
n*gga say he couldn't slide through, better make time
n*gga say he out here snatching lives n*gga take mine
Once I get my bands up b*tch I'll let my f*cking bank shine
Lil cobra ass n*gga ima let that snake die (x2)
(@hochoy)
Pull up on the block and spray a n*gga lay him right there
Pull up on the block my n*gga no we do not fight fair
Told that boy dont look me in my eyes he get a ice stare
Hollow pointed bullets for a n*gga give em nightmares
What the f*ck you mean i dont be rockin with my c*ck out
I dont trust a snake cause they be watchin when i walk out
Got this blade up in my pocket chop a n*gga block out
I know you dont want no smoke you sweatin when i hopped out
Got this rocket in my hands i shoot it at you and your mans ya b*tch a hoe she sucked my mans he posted that sh*t to the gram
Pop a xan and make a plan i choke the f*cker with my hands he tried to f*ckin pull away i put the body in a van
Can i do it yes i can but i dont do it for no bands
Pay me now or pay me later b*tch i need the f*ckin bands
Someonehelpme with the choppa porter got the f*ckin rocket
Got a problem f*ckin drop it split a n*gga like a rocket
Outta pocket let em talk it pus*y boy he cannot walk it
Know that n*gga he a pus*y no that boy ain't f*ckin bout it
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