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| Song: | Virginia Tech |
| Album: | Virginia Tech | Genres: | |
| Year: | | Length: | 145 sec |
Lyrics:
It's Britney, bitch
I got a Glock in my backpack Pulled up to school with my backpack Told 'em, 'No talkin', we past that' Wanna run up? Bitch, I'll jump in the hatchbacks Big gas, big dope, big syrup, lil' soda Ten cops pulled up, stay silent, call a lawyer I got that Glock in my backpack Pulled up to school with my backpack Told 'em, 'No talkin', we past that' Wanna run up? Bitch, I'll jump in the hatchbacks Big gas, big dope, big syrup, lil' soda Ten cops pulled up, stay silent, call a lawyer
I put 'em down with a lead pipe Kill 'em, no rules in a street fight Dragon gon' fly with that moonlight Draggin' your body, churn blood into moonshine G check, street cred Green light, beams red Twelve shots, four dead White force, coat stead I copped a rock then I cut it up You think it's scaled, you a novice huh? Thinkin' they fish cause your face be numb Heat that lidocaine 'til it powder up Gotta flip a pack 'fore I shower up Gotta load my strap, fuck her one on one Still, I beat your ass like a dentist son Keep a couple goonies, all I need is one Bodies be pillin' up Ain't no more room left up under the tiles And I am too violent, so Since I been poppin' the police been tryin' us Tired of profiling us All of my tattoos was under gang files Boy you ain't dead bodies, so Sit your ass down cause if think I'm throwin' shade Then I probably was And I ain't with that talkin' So fuck boy please don't step up You sniffin' on that powder While I sip designer drugs And I'm still packin' shanks Like all my motherfuckin' scrubs Now hit the pit and fuck it up
I got a Glock in my backpack Pulled up to school with my backpack Told 'em, 'No talkin', we past that' Wanna run up? Bitch, I'll jump in the hatchbacks Big gas, big dope, big syrup, lil' soda Ten cops pulled up, stay silent, call a lawyer I got that Glock in my backpack Pulled up to school with my backpack Told 'em, 'No talkin', we past that' Wanna run up? Bitch, I'll jump in the hatchbacks Big gas, big dope, big syrup, lil' soda Ten cops pulled up, stay silent, call a lawyer
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