Lyrics DISCO - Slade

DISCO

I pop a bricky
Fingers
screaming out in pain
I got two bad hoes named Robin and Nami
I got two bad hoes and they
Cut a nigga with a switchblade
Put his head down on a dinner plate
Walking through heaven’s gates, now I’m blessed
Smoking on dead man pack
And I know where they at
They wanna shoot, they miss
Talking shit
'Cause I’m a bitch, I’m a bitch
She said «Slade, you a king like Nero»
Grab my cape, it’s black like Zero
Call up Zootzie, cause that nigga a hero
We go dance on his grave, yeah, disco
If I lose I get it in the same day
Got a bitch, she won’t ever talk to me
Got a nigga bleedin', he shoulda never fronted me
And you’re my enemy, yeah you’re not a friend of me
I dress all my niggas, go everywhere in prada
They wanna hope NOVA blow up, it’s a saga
I’m a magician, make him disappear like ta-da
Bullets gon' kiss him, mwah, mwah
If I lose I get it back in the same day
Got a bitch, she won’t ever talk to me
Got a nigga bleedin', he shoulda never fronted me
And you’re my enemy, yeah you’re not a friend of me