Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Irri , by - Chief Keef. Song from the album Bang 3, Pt. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 17.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FilmOn
Song language: English
Irri |
| Chief Keef what it do |
| It’s Lil B, I love you nigga |
| Get that money nigga, count up on these bitch ass niggas man |
| Skee! |
| Irri, irri irri, irri irri, these bitches irri |
| Irri irri, irri irri, these niggas irri |
| They all up in my, ear-a ear-a |
| Like can you hear us? |
| Bitch I can’t, hear-a hear-a |
| These niggas irritating |
| These bitches irritating |
| My gun don’t irritate it, I hyperventilate it |
| Like click-clack irri |
| Irri irri, irri irri |
| Shootin' for your ear-a |
| Irri irri, irri irri |
| These niggas irri, these bitches irri |
| These cops is irri, they all over my area |
| They looking for me, they watching a nigga |
| I’m smoking on Swishers |
| That bitch thought it was a Backwoods nigga, swear that bitch irri |
| That bitch brought some Backwoods with her |
| Kick that bitch out backwards nigga |
| Should have known to not bring that shit to my mansion nigga |
| Should have never invited that bitch to my mansion nigga |
| Should’ve took that bitch to the Hampton nigga |
| Pulled up in a irritating car with an irritating Glock |
| Irritating niggas sendin irritating shots |
| Irritating niggas and irritating bitch |
| Get irritating shots for a irritated boss |
| Like Irri, irri irri, irri irri |
| Got Irri nina coolin' with me you know that’s my nigga |
| Irri, irri irri, irri irri, these bitches irri |
| Irri irri, irri irri, these niggas irri |
| They all up in my, ear-a ear-a |
| Like can you hear us? |
| Bitch I can’t, hear-a hear-a |
| These niggas irritating |
| These bitches irritating |
| My gun don’t irritate it, I hyperventilate it |
| Like click-clack irri |
| Irri irri, irri, irri |
| Shootin' for your ear-a |
| Irri irri, irri irri |
| This our year-a this my era |
| Fuck whoever I’m trying to tell ya fuck whoever |
| I’m not scare-a, Lil B, Chief Keef |
| I smoke reef, you got that reef? |
| Well light the leaf, up in the air-a |
| Cocaine era, got whatever blast whoever |
| I’m not scared of black leather look in the mirror |
| I’ve see character it’s my era, mixtape era |
| World Star Hip Hop, call me Q or call me J or call me swag |
| Winning, damn I’m winning |
| Change the fucking game even jumped up in it |
| Real hip hop like a New York minute |
| If you can’t understand you ain’t get it bitch |
| Irri, irri irri, irri irri, these bitches irri |
| Irri irri, irri irri, these niggas irri |
| They all up in my, ear-a ear-a |
| Like can you hear us? |
| Bitch I can’t, hear-a hear-a |
| These niggas irritating |
| These bitches irritating |
| My gun don’t irritate it, I hyperventilate it |
| Like click-clack irri |
| Irri irri, irri, irri |
| Shootin' for your ear-a |
| Irri irri, irri irri |
| These niggas irri |