Silly $wag lyrics
by Redda
[Intro]
(Maajins)
[Chorus]
Nasty lil' b*tch, she suck it up until it's no more in her
Keep on talkin' sh*t I shoot my gun until it's no more in it
He say he got a gun, but I just heard he don't put no ammo in it
She eatin' me up, I think this ho a cannibal, man
I'm sippin' that drank, that sh*t really got lil' Redda 'boutta faint
We gettin' that money, we gettin' the racks, lil' Redda got bank
I remember when I was fifteen makin' beats, man, them sh*ts had to bang
I'ma die in the Batmobile, yeah, I gotta go out with a bang
She wanna suck on my di*k, she wanna go [?], yeah
She wanna f*ck with the gang, she wanna run a whole train
Put the racks in the safe, want a piece? Comе and try, lil' b*tch
Come and try, lil' b*tch, you gon' get a with a stick, gon' get hit with a blick
I just took a shroom, b*tch, I'm on thе moon, really in my room, yuh
In a f*ckin' 'Gatti, I go vroom, yeah I go zoom, yeah
They done put me in that mode, go, go, go, go, coo-coo, mmh
Wishy-washy b*tch, why the feds keep watchin', b*tch? Yeah
He a clown, he a copycat, he a muhf*ckin' copy, b*tch (Yeah)
Got a b*tch she suckin' on di*k, she don't know how to stop it, b*tch (Damn)
He so happy he got some Rick, but I know how to rock it, b*tch (Damn)
[Chorus]
Nasty lil' b*tch, she suck it up until it's no more in her
Keep on talkin' sh*t I shoot my gun until it's no more in it
He say he got a gun, but I just heard he don't put no ammo in it
She eatin' me up, I think this ho a cannibal, man
I'm sippin' that drank, that sh*t really got lil' Redda 'boutta faint
We gettin' that money, we gettin' the racks, lil' Redda got bank
I remember when I was fifteen makin' beats, man, them sh*ts had to bang
I'ma die in the Batmobile, yeah, I gotta go out with a bang
She wanna suck on my di*k, she wanna go [?], yeah
She wanna f*ck with the gang, she wanna run a whole train
Put the racks in the safe, want a piece? Come and try, lil' b*tch
Come and try, lil' b*tch, you gon' get a with a stick, gon' get hit with a blick
I just took a shroom, b*tch I'm on the moon, really in my room, yuh
In a f*ckin' 'Gatti, I go vroom, yeah I go zoom, yeah
They done put me in that mode, go, go, go, go, coo-coo, mmh
(Maajins)
Wishy-washy b*tch, why the feds keep watchin', b*tch? Yeah
He a clown, he a copycat, he a muhf*ckin' copy, b*tch (Yeah)
Got a b*tch she suckin' on di*k, she don't know how to stop it, b*tch (Damn)
He so happy he got some Rick, but I know how to rock it, b*tch (Damn)
(Maajins)