Covid-19 lyrics

by

Stunna 4 Vegas


[Intro]
(Boy Stxnk, you hard)
Uh-huh, yeah, b*tch
She a thot, she bust it open, uh-huh
Bust it open, b*tch
For the guys

[Chorus]
I told bruh, "Mask up watch out for COVID (Yeah), put your gloves on" (Put your gloves on)
Catch a opp, we roll him (Come here), hit 'em with a snug nose (Boom)
She a thot, she bust it open (She a thot, thot), I'm tryna get her f*cked on
I up this blick like f*ck on (f*ck that), we turn this sh*t to war zone (Ha)

[Verse 1]
We turn this sh*t to warzone (Brrt)
I'm fresh off a killin' streak (Yeah)
I send smoke, he mention me (b*tch)
I drop bags on enemies (On gang)
Tag his bro, a memory (4X)
This chopper sing like Emery (Fah)
We in the streets, no Sesame (Uh-uh)
I can't let 'em get the best of me (Oh no)
Cross that line, he dead to me (He dead)
f*ck it, bring his head to me (Bring his head)
Cook a opp, no recipe (pus*y)
Plug gon' make his bed for me (On gang)
f*ck 12, it ain't no catchin' me (Uh-uh)
I thank God he keep on blessin' me (Vroom)
Opp thot give that neck to me (Uh-uh)
Want a verse? Get that check for me (b*tch)
Turn his block into a murder scene (Chop it to a murder scene)
Chopper had a surgery
I put double D's in that b*tch, who want smoke with me? (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I put double C's on my b*tch, but I chuck the B (Double C's)
My killer throwin' C's in this b*tch, you know he brought three
[Chorus]
I told bruh, "Mask up watch out for COVID (Uh), put your gloves on" (Put your gloves on, bruh)
Catch a opp, we roll him (Uh), hit 'em with a snug nose (Yeah)
She a thot, she bust it open (She bust it open), I'm tryna get her f*cked on (b*tch)
I up this blick like f*ck on (f*ck that), we turn this sh*t to war zone (On gang)

[Verse 2]
I put the opps in quarantine (Ha)
Burr Gang, my diamonds blingin' (Burr)
Rich Gang like Weezy Wee (Ha)
No limit like Master P (Let's go)
With the beef, we come creep
When you sleep, n*gga (We come creep in when you sleepin', n*gga)
Step in that field, jump off the porch
Get some cleats (Ayy, get some cleats, n*gga)
Stick in the box like Roddy Ricch (Boom)
Racks in the middle, Glock got a di*k (Uh)
It got a mouth, I let it spit
I'm from the South, I keep my blick
She from the A, her ass fake (Ha)
And she model, head great (Head great)
We cut 'em off, he dead weight
These n*ggas trip, shark, BAPE (b*tch)

[Chorus]
Mask up, watch out for COVID (Yeah), put your gloves on (Bruh)
Catch a opp, we roll him (With a Smith), hit 'em with a snug nose (Uh)
She a thot (She a thot), she bust it open, I'm tryna get her f*cked on
I up this blick like f*ck on (f*ck that, n*gga), we turn this sh*t to war zone
[Outro]
Turn this sh*t to warzone
In real life, uh, we got real—
Uh, uh, and we got real—
Uh, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, get the f*ck on
Uh-huh, uh, I keep my gun on
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