No Chorus, Pt. 11 (Explicit)
BlocBoy JB「No Chorus, Pt. 11 (Explicit)」はBlocBoy JBの曲です, 2018, Pop。長さは3:13, 102 lines / 757 words。
歌詞
0:00BlocBoy JB - No Chorus, Pt. 11. 11
0:01Hah Tay Keith word
0:03Tika tika tika tika tika Tay Keith Tay Keith
0:06I just pulled up with a chopper hah
0:08you got a three eighty word
0:10Leave a ni**a fired if a ni**a ever pay me huh hey
0:12Tay Keith f**k these ni**as up
0:13Live live b***h I'm too live word
0:16B**ch I'm smokin' big blunts huh
0:18y'all ni**as smoke two five that's on my mama
0:20Two fives what's a two five to a three five
0:22a three five
0:23Two guys what's a two guys to a three guys huh
0:27Yeah b**ch this No Chorus Pt. 11 Part 11
0:30Draw down with the gun like it's double oh seven
0:32rrah baow
0:33Twirl a ni**a no baton
0:34but I'll use it as a weapon get back
0:36Worrisome b**ch up on my line
0:38don't stomp the yard b**ch get to steppin' to steppin'
0:41Ni**a playin' get jumped get jumped
0:42Crank a ni**a like the lumps lumps
0:43Headshot him with the pump rrah
0:45Now his brains gone
0:46boom boom boom
0:47Ayy I'll smack a ni**a if he say my name wrong
0:49say my name wrong
0:51I can't trust these ni**as they be singin'
0:53call 'em Trey Songz yeah yeah yeah
0:54Ayy do you want to take a ride with me
0:57a ride with me
0:57All I mean chopper on the side of me
0:59raow raow raow raow
1:00Ayy I stand for the block
1:01it's like a tribe to me word
1:03And I'll never switch up 'cause that's the pride in me
1:05that's on my mama
1:06Hey all we do is rob
1:07Catch an opp late night bust him at his car car
1:10'Cause I caught him at the red light the red light
1:12Ayy come hit the headlight the headlight
1:14Them ni**as they scared right they scared
1:16Fell in love with the forty
1:18we some newlyweds right yeah we married
1:20Aw no they don't get it though no no
1:23On my Chris Brown sh*t my money stackin'
1:26wall to wall wall to wall
1:27When I went to school made the team
1:29but I ain't play the ball never played it
1:30Man I act a fool with them things I up
1:33and spray at y'all boom
1:34BlocBoy be the f**kin' player player
1:35If you with me put your f**kin' hands in the air in the air
1:38I'ma shock the world
1:39but I ain't ever use a taser use a taser
1:41You was the V now you're G boy you traitor twist up ayy
1:45I'ma pull off in the 'Vette skrrt skrrt
1:47My ni**a my left hand
1:48but he on the right with the TEC skrrt
1:50Dump at your car leave it wet huh
1:52You was so scared that you f**ked around and had a wreck
1:53BlocBoy the preacher you blessed blessed
1:54I was in school with the work in my desk the desk
1:56I had the tabs and the perc for the less what you want
1:58Sell me too much then your a**
1:59will get stretched I need all that
2:00Get down yeah you know the MO the MO
2:02My money long like a limo limo
2:03your sh*t short like demos huh
2:04My pockets fat like a hippo
2:06forty on my hip though yeah yeah yeah
2:08Hit the club shot six fours
2:10no lie it was lit though lit lit lit
2:12Ayy yeah it's time for everybody
2:14to rock with me rock with me
2:15If you think that you gon' kill me
2:17you gon' lay down and drop with me die ho
2:19Sayin' BlocBoy is a ho
2:21that's like sayin' the cops with me the cops with me
2:23Twenty five for a bow ayy
2:24lil ni**a come shop with me shop with me
2:27Get your money up b**ch
2:27We don't do no leg shots
2:28we shoot the stomach up the stomach up
2:30And we gon' bend your b**ch down until her tummy tuck
2:32until her tummy tuck
2:34Cause put the tommy up put that down cause
2:36We Bloc Nation everybody know
2:36we keep them guns with us duh
2:41F**k wrong with y'all ni**as
2:42Y'all ni**as stupid
2:45Ayy f**k that ayy
2:47Lil Lee come finish these ni**as off Lil Lee ayy
2:51Yeah ayy man say man yeah man
2:54Every time Tay Keith get on this motherf**ker
2:55he gon' f**k 'em up again and again man
2:58And Bloc gon' keep makin' play after play man
3:01And if you hatin' suck it easy
3:03b**ch f**k you talkin' 'bout
3:05Yeah man Glock Nation Bloc Nation
3:08If you hatin' get the Glock Nation b**ch haha
3:13Worry haha
BlocBoy JB - No Chorus, Pt. 11. 11 Hah Tay Keith word Tika tika tika tika tika Tay Keith Tay Keith I just pulled up with a chopper hah you got a three eighty word Leave a ni**a fired if a ni**a ever pay me huh hey Tay Keith f**k these ni**as up Live live b***h I'm too live word B**ch I'm smokin' big blunts huh y'all ni**as smoke two five that's on my mama Two fives what's a two five to a three five a three five Two guys what's a two guys to a three guys huh Yeah b**ch this No Chorus Pt. 11 Part 11 Draw down with the gun like it's double oh seven rrah baow Twirl a ni**a no baton but I'll use it as a weapon get back Worrisome b**ch up on my line don't stomp the yard b**ch get to steppin' to steppin' Ni**a playin' get jumped get jumped Crank a ni**a like the lumps lumps Headshot him with the pump rrah Now his brains gone boom boom boom Ayy I'll smack a ni**a if he say my name wrong say my name wrong I can't trust these ni**as they be singin' call 'em Trey Songz yeah yeah yeah Ayy do you want to take a ride with me a ride with me All I mean chopper on the side of me raow raow raow raow Ayy I stand for the block it's like a tribe to me word And I'll never switch up 'cause that's the pride in me that's on my mama Hey all we do is rob Catch an opp late night bust him at his car car 'Cause I caught him at the red light the red light Ayy come hit the headlight the headlight Them ni**as they scared right they scared Fell in love with the forty we some newlyweds right yeah we married Aw no they don't get it though no no On my Chris Brown sh*t my money stackin' wall to wall wall to wall When I went to school made the team but I ain't play the ball never played it Man I act a fool with them things I up and spray at y'all boom BlocBoy be the f**kin' player player If you with me put your f**kin' hands in the air in the air I'ma shock the world but I ain't ever use a taser use a taser You was the V now you're G boy you traitor twist up ayy I'ma pull off in the 'Vette skrrt skrrt My ni**a my left hand but he on the right with the TEC skrrt Dump at your car leave it wet huh You was so scared that you f**ked around and had a wreck BlocBoy the preacher you blessed blessed I was in school with the work in my desk the desk I had the tabs and the perc for the less what you want Sell me too much then your a** will get stretched I need all that Get down yeah you know the MO the MO My money long like a limo limo your sh*t short like demos huh My pockets fat like a hippo forty on my hip though yeah yeah yeah Hit the club shot six fours no lie it was lit though lit lit lit Ayy yeah it's time for everybody to rock with me rock with me If you think that you gon' kill me you gon' lay down and drop with me die ho Sayin' BlocBoy is a ho that's like sayin' the cops with me the cops with me Twenty five for a bow ayy lil ni**a come shop with me shop with me Get your money up b**ch We don't do no leg shots we shoot the stomach up the stomach up And we gon' bend your b**ch down until her tummy tuck until her tummy tuck Cause put the tommy up put that down cause We Bloc Nation everybody know we keep them guns with us duh F**k wrong with y'all ni**as Y'all ni**as stupid Ayy f**k that ayy Lil Lee come finish these ni**as off Lil Lee ayy Yeah ayy man say man yeah man Every time Tay Keith get on this motherf**ker he gon' f**k 'em up again and again man And Bloc gon' keep makin' play after play man And if you hatin' suck it easy b**ch f**k you talkin' 'bout Yeah man Glock Nation Bloc Nation If you hatin' get the Glock Nation b**ch haha Worry haha
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