Llyg Mista song by Sada Baby from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Llyg Mista Meaning
| [[Intro] Huh, I just want to do a lot of drugs Send him runnin’ to the trap, don’t give a fuck if he ain’t hood Everybody know a nigga keep that Draco with that wood That motherfucker keep goin’ like the Ooh, RJ Eastside nigga, ooh, Eastside nigga, ooh Eastside nigga, ooh, Eastside nigga, ooh Eastside nigga, ooh, Eastside nigga, ooh Eastside nigga, ooh RJ always trippin’, man, RJ always trippin’ [Chorus] Eastside nigga who never used to go to school Give the bad hoes the blues, take ’em to my favorite room Do some shit to them bitches, they like, “What that nigga do?” Nigga said fuck me, you know it’s fuck that nigga too Eastside nigga, ooh, KE was my first school 380 was my first tool, give a bitch the worst, too Walk her down, hurt shoes, show her what them Percs do Make my shooter come and dump that Uzi in your vert, ooh [Verse] Watch tell me your first name, oh, you gon’ need first aid Trappin’ since the first grade, servin’ on my birthday Livin’ in the past, pussy nigga, fuck a throwback Thursday I pull up on your fam, dump my mag in your birthplace We gon’ come back, hit her, huh, she know I’m that nigga Pop a pill, cop a feel, chill, then drop me a nigga Holyfield, I’m the real deal, knock out me a nigga Hold that chopper like an iPhone, go take me a picture I’ma crop out me a nigga Okay, now hop out on them niggas Pop out on them niggas Or leave ’em with no brains, college dropout on them niggas Skuba Steve a janitor, I got that mop out on them niggas Got my sticks from overseas, these bitches slide, nigga hittin’ Fat plug style on ’em, you owe me attention, huh Don’t want no attention, huh He don’t shoot, I bench him, huh Don’t hang with no bitches, huh Baby, this the difference Our stick don’t miss them niggas Put a band on them hoes, Sada Baby kiss them bitches Yes, I’m Gene Simmons with it, kill 18 niggas with it You hate these niggas with me, can’t take these niggas with me Yeah, you got them hoes, well we’ll come take them bitches from you Don’t hate no nigga nothin’ that don’t make me no money Huh, I just want to do a lot of drugs Send him runnin’ to the trap, don’t give a fuck if he ain’t hood Everybody know a nigga keep that Draco with that wood That motherfucker keep goin’ like the lil’ engine that could I bet you wanna tell me somethin’, but you can’t tell me nothin’ Bet you wanna sell me somethin’, but you can’t sell me nothin’ Already told you Ski’s out the way with bricks of money Wood bought another K, he feel like he gon’ flip him somethin’ My lil’ nigga got off his ass and got that bread Still be on that bullshit, will put him on your head Bought another Rockstar ‘fit, I’m posin’ for the feds That Rouge 540 make them hoes wanna eat my dreads, ooh , [Chorus] Eastside nigga who never used to go to school Give the bad hoes the blues, take ’em to my favorite room Do some shit to them bitches, they like, “What that nigga do?” Nigga said fuck me, you know it’s fuck that nigga too Eastside nigga, ooh, KE was my first school 380 was my first tool, give a bitch the worst, too Walk her down, hurt shoes, show her what them Percs do Make my shooter come and dump that Uzi in your vert, ooh] |
