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Whatcha on (feat. DNA Prezzy) lyrics

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Whatcha on (feat. DNA Prezzy) song lyrics by ReubGang Yp official

Whatcha on (feat. DNA Prezzy) is a song in English

Let that shit ride Eighty 8
Uh’
I be rolling with sum killas they be quick ta blow ah nigga
Yeah we bust that nigga head got his blood up on the ceiling
Like what niggas really on
It ain’t shit ta get you gone
If you ain’t talking about no money don’t even call my phone
And y’all can chill with all that fake shit
And if you try ta slide we gone pump his brake quick
You shouldn’t be playing with them killas now you faceless
Yeah we young and dangerous
Them killas got ah thang fa them guns banging
If I call my nigga Mitch best believe him gone blow
We ain’t with that talking shit
Yeah we gone chop that nigga fro
We gone blow your minds out
Didn’t I tell yo ass them killas slide out
Uh
Yeah’
Ion trust ah soul so I keep this pole on me
They like look at that lil nigga yeah he got ah roll on em
Yeah we stay with nines
Glocks fns and rifles
They like he black and he got money like the white folks
Like you don’t wanna
You don’t wanna beef come and beef with me
I just iced another chain and ima rock it with ah wife beater
Like yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
If you try ta beef with us you gone meet yo dead mans
Uh’
I be rolling with sum killas they be quick ta blow ah nigga
Yeah we bust that nigga head got his blood up on the ceiling
Like what niggas really on
It ain’t shit ta get you gone
If you ain’t talking about no money don’t even call my phone
And y’all can chill with all that fake shit
And if you try ta slide we gone pump his brake quick
You shouldn’t be playing with them killas now you faceless
Yeah we young and dangerous
Them killas got ah thang fa them guns banging
You can chill with all that fake love
We ain’t no killers but don’t make us
She ain’t even that bad
All I did was smashed and passed
Fucked around and made you pay fa it
And this that sauce that you don’t got
I can turn you ta the max
Say you bang but that’s ah acted
Really living what I rap
Got no time I’m in my bag
Hit your bitch but you can’t get mad
But it’s all apart of the game tho
Only thing I don’t get shook
Big bully like I’m suge
Didn’t want him ta get hurt
Had ta put him on ah shirt
Played pussy and got fucked
Niggas rap me like ah verse
But see it never work
So they singing ta the hook
And I be counting up sum chicken
Ain’t got no time fa no bitches
Heavy in my lane I’m on the road ta the riches
Like what niggas really on
It ain’t shit ta get you gone
If you ain’t talking about no money don’t even call my phone
And y’all can chill with all that fake shit
And if you try ta slide we gone pump his brake quick
You shouldn’t be playing with them killas now you faceless
Yeah we young and dangerous
Them killas got ah thang fa them guns banging
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Dasmine Mcclain, Eighty 8, Emmanuel Lyles
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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