Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 187 , by - Frostydasnowmann. Release date: 29.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
187 |
| Aye, aye, I don’t gotta say too much cuz' you niggas already know |
| Me n' snowgurb we staying with these blowers and shit |
| Riding foreign cars and shit |
| Y-yea it’s regular, it’s been regular before these niggas said it was regular |
| It’s Lucy saying «Mr. |
| stay with that court date» |
| CMT Boys, Manchester yeah we trippin' on bloods |
| Niggas thought we was trippin |
| We trippin huh snowgurbs? |
| Oh Inglewood we be trippin |
| Oh says her «Stupid! |
| Stupid!» |
| Yea we go up «Stupid! |
| Stupid!' |
| Over, over, over, over |
| 187 man somebody get the yellow tape |
| I be dropping bodies like I’m goin on a elmidate |
| AK-47 make 'em do the Harlem Shake |
| I be getting pussy in the mornin' I get than wake in k |
| Pull up to the scene and clear out the parking lot |
| Air that shit out, 911 call the cops |
| Niggas is Transformers, somethin' like the Autobots |
| My squad with the gun play, so we don’t talk a lot |
| Been to jail 3 time, no I ain’t going back |
| Jonny’s going over and he pullin out the fuckin' strap |
| Enemy go trippin put a hole in his fidda cap |
| Representing for my squad, now I put 'em on the map |
| If I ain’t in the streets then I’m prolly in the trap nigga |
| Talk behind my back, but they don’t really need that |
| Already know the name |
| I don’t need a caption |
| Bitch I’m out here thuggin' and I do it with a passion |
| If a nigga talk shit, then the whole squad bashin' |
| Bitch come through, then the whole squad thrashin' |
| When I’m in that pussy no brakes all gassin' |
| All my niggas fed up, all my niggas passin' |
| Fuck you niggas mean I ain’t with the activities |
| 45 tell your teeth knock you out your Chuck T’s |
| All my niggas B’s but we give you niggas blues |
| Niggas don’t know who I be |
| Better get a clue cuz' |
| I’m a fuckin' goon |
| Get your ass beat for the noon an |
| Imma hit your mom’s rock before you hit news when |
| I was in the halls I was always in the shu |
| Cuz' I’m deadout retarded |
| Yea, I’m a fuckin' fool |
| If a nigga say ready he ain’t gotta get ready |
| I’ll noodle a nigga, like some fuckin' spaghetti |
| I’m smokin power cuz so I know you can smell me |
| And I’m screamin' free my nigga |
| Til they free all my families |
| How it is |
| (Outro) |
| Who trippin'? |
| Nobody (Stupid!) |
| Who trippin? |
| Nobody |
| Stupid! |
| Stupid! |
| She lost in my style |
| It’s been regular |
| Fuck regular it’s been regular |
| On Inglewood (Nigga!) |