| On that thug shit
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| On that drug shit
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| On that bullshit
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| On that devil shit
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| Pocket full of drugs stumbling in the party
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| I’ll kidnap your ho and take her straight to Molly
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| Take pictures with every bitch that’s up in that party
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| Put every bitch in that party on that same fucking Molly
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| Rock out with my cock out
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| They can jam out with they’re clams out
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| Me and Gangsta Boo up in this motherfucker
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| Getting loose in this ho 'bout to jam out
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| We back up on that thuggin' druggin' boolin' devil shit
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| This some of that 2036 MAFIA mix level shit
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| On point like shark senses
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| Fuck with me my homies will smell the blood
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| On a one way ticket to hell you headed
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| Beheaded with me no love
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| I got real killers that did real time at all times on my left and right
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| Better think twice when you fuck with Lil Wyte
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| An extended clip can fuck up your night
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| Alright?
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| I’m smoking like a motherfucker and I’m going crazy
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| Riding with Wyte with a bitch with no babies
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| Y’all already know I’m back up on that ratchet shit
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| Get wrong one time leave ya in a ditch
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| Bumpin' that new triple six
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| You niggas y’all know what it is
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| You high and you gone off them pills
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| That’s why I’m just keeping it real
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| I’m back on that old ass I don’t give a fuck type legendary status
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| I ain’t gotta come with no hype
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| 99 problems but you hoes ain’t one
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| I don’t fuck with ya I just fuck with y’all for fun
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| I’m doing shit you can’t
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| I be all up in the bank
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| Looking like a million dollars smelling like a pound of dank
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| Aye!
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| Yeah, I’m a thug bitch
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| You drugs bitch
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| I love the hood and my folks be on that bullshit
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| Gone catch you slippin' so don’t play in Memphis
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| We 'bout that life so get right
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| Hope you pay attention
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| Them goons they be lurkin' they come out at night
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| Mayne for yo' pockets then yo' wallet they will take yo' life
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| Clubbin' druggin' thuggin' all the way until the sunny light
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| Party’s at my house we live as hell 4sho we’ll get you right
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| Blowing nothing but herbs through my lungs got my mind blown
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| Dip it in that drank my words slurred now I’m super throwed
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| Fuck it, it ain’t nothing else to do, so I hit up Boo
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| We so with the shit it ain’t no telling what we finna' do
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| We thuggin! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On That (feat. Lil Wyte) , by - Gangsta Boo. Song from the album Witch, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп