Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strapped Up, artist - AzChikeDate of issue: 14.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Strapped Up |
| Dirty Sprite |
| I be sippin on this lime light |
| Ain’t no cop |
| Turn left get yo time right |
| That b*tch a ten |
| So I cut the pussy nine lives |
| Eight niggas net beefin |
| Cryin down my time line |
| If you ain’t gone come |
| Bitch dont come over |
| And don’t be talkin shit out your cum holder |
| Aye, If a nigga want some |
| He get slumped over |
| Yeah he thuggin off that pill, but won’t slide sober |
| Rock solid |
| Bitch im built different |
| Off a cup of that drank bitch I feel different |
| Niggas left me hangin an i’m still wit it |
| Make 'em starve |
| While I eat up this meal ticket |
| Damn, I done popped out wit ten |
| But that ain’t nun cause these bitches comprehend |
| Fuck a friend, Bitch it’s still a FN |
| Take the sour, Then I bring the rest in |
| AzChike (Chorus) |
| Yeah I said I’m, Strapped up |
| And I’m back actin stupid |
| I’m from the city where we rob |
| Tap in to it |
| Crossed state lines back in Massachusetts |
| He think he fit |
| Well this choppa leave him suited |
| Said I’m Strapped up |
| And I’m back actin stupid |
| Im from the city where we rob |
| Tap in to it |
| Crossed state lines back in Massachusetts |
| He think he fit |
| Well this choppa leave him suited |
| Mike Sherm (Verse 2) |
| Keep a tool |
| Just in case I gotta finish a problem |
| Ion never leave the strap |
| N I ain’t talkin condoms |
| Ion never leave the house if they ain’t talkin commas |
| Gave his son a couple dollas |
| When I fucked his baby momma |
| Yeah I’m stupid as f*ck |
| Say he live by the gun |
| The Glock suited him up |
| She don’t use no teeth |
| But she chewin it up |
| I’m a fool off the henny |
| I’m a get me a nut |
| Strapped up |
| Let us in through the back door |
| Glock with no lock |
| Just in case I get backed on |
| ??? |
| I ain’t talkin bout a black a hoe |
| G 21 thats my muhf*ckin fat hoe |
| Ion cuff broke b*tches |
| Ion fuck hoe b*tches |
| N*ggas claim it’s beef |
| And ion even know n*ggas |
| Certain n*ggas you gotta f*ck with from a long distance |
| I was born to be a boss |
| So I dont listen |
| AzChike (Chorus) |
| Yeah I said I’m, Strapped up |
| And I’m back actin stupid |
| I’m from the city where we rob |
| Tap in to it |
| Crossed state lines back in Massachusetts |
| He think he fit |
| Well this choppa leave him suited |
| Said I’m Strapped up |
| And I’m back actin stupid |
| Im from the city where we rob |
| Tap in to it |
| Crossed state lines back in Massachusetts |
| He think he fit |
| Well this choppa leave him suited |
| GBO Lean (Verse 3) |
| Strapped up in this b*tch with them big toasters |
| Strapped up like we finna ride a roller coaster |
| Where I’m from they leave you stinkin |
| That’s a bad odor |
| Hot n*gga but your b*tch say I’m way colder |
| Been f*ckin OG b*tches since I got older |
| Hi-Tec got me leanin |
| Young Dro’s Shoulder |
| N*ggas made cause they b*tch want a GBO poster |
| Vroom Vroom in that cooch a V8 Motor |
| They don’t want problems |
| B*tch we way bolder |
| Suckas claim they want smoke just like a free loader |
| Until they see that big chop ten times ??? |
| a Stroller |
| Until we leave they face bent |
| Lookin like a folder |
| Kentucky fried chicken |
| If yo b*tch a goer |
| I don’t back n*ggas |
| Call me that front door |
| No BDK |
| But we insane |
| Keep a lotta soldiers wit me |
| That new ??? |
| AzChike (Chorus) |
| Yeah I said I’m, Strapped up |
| And I’m back actin stupid |
| I’m from the city where we rob |
| Packin to it |
| Crossed state lines back in Massachusetts |
| He think he fit |
| Well this choppa leave him suited |
| Said I’m Strapped up |
| And I’m back actin stupid |
| Im from the city where we rob |
| Tap in to it |
| Crossed state lines back in Massachusetts |
| He think he fit |
| Well this choppa leave him suited |