Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fight Night, artist - Slim Dunkin. Album song The Dunkumentary, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bricksquad Monopoly
Song language: English
Fight Night |
Squad, squad, squad |
Give a fuck about shit but my motherfucking niggas |
Click full of pits, orangutans and gorillas |
Run up if you want, ain’t nothing sweet but the Swishers |
Itchy trigger finger, keep my hand on the pistol |
Fight, fight, nigga, shoot something |
Doing too much, standing too close |
Talking too loud, nigga, night night |
One hitter quitter, flatline, nigga |
Turned this bitch to a motherfucking fight night |
Try it in the club, ride in the club |
Man down 'cause there’s shots fired in the club |
Fighting over here, shooting over there |
Bitches pulling hair, niggas throwing chairs |
All my niggas head first, nosedive |
Flexing in my own lane, roadside |
Nigga .23 is back, .45 |
On my bullshit, wreck crew, don’t try it |
Bitch, I’m going cannon |
Free my nigga Cannon |
Nigga run up wrong, leave him laying where he’s standing |
It’s Mr. Two Cups, I give two fucks |
If you ain’t scared, why the fuck you got your jewels tucked? |
Dunk |
Squad, squad, squad |
Give a fuck about shit but my motherfucking niggas |
Click full of pits, orangutans and gorillas |
Run up if you want, ain’t nothing sweet but the Swishers |
Itchy trigger finger, keep my hand on the pistol |
Fight, fight, nigga, shoot something |
You either with me or against me now, cool or on my hitlist now |
Keep my circle tight 'cause most these niggas bitches now |
Wrong one to play with, go on 'head and try me |
One shot, split a nigga’s shit like a Siamese |
Ambulance picked him up, I’m shooting at the siren |
Flatline a nigga, then go home and blow some Irene |
MapQuest, yeah, I know where you live and where your kids nap |
Fuck around with Slim Dunkin, D-Bo get you kidnapped |
Squad, squad, squad |
Give a fuck about shit but my motherfucking niggas |
Click full of pits, orangutans and gorillas |
Run up if you want, ain’t nothing sweet but the Swishers |
Itchy trigger finger, keep my hand on the pistol |
Fight, fight, nigga, shoot something |
Who wants some? |
He wants some? |
I ain’t really come to fight, I’m trying to fuck something |
I ain’t really try to hit, I’ma bust something |
First nigga act up, I’ma rush something |
Pull a midget out the bag, smoke something |
One swing, all swing, jump something |
Wooh da Kid my name, want something? |
Still trying to be a player, crush something |
Hold on, Wooh da King, I am the best |
His flow stuck in one spot, it’s on house arrest |
Paralyzed punch when I’m at my best |
Have your ass singing through a wire like Kanye West |
Squad, squad, squad |
Give a fuck about shit but my motherfucking niggas |
Click full of pits, orangutans and gorillas |
Run up if you want, ain’t nothing sweet but the Swishers |
Itchy trigger finger, keep my hand on the pistol |
Fight, fight, nigga, shoot something |
I gives a fuck about shit but my motherfucking niggas |
Money ain’t the issue, fuck with us, they gon' miss you |
Shoot your block up, light it up like Christmas |
Now your homeboy pouring out their damn liquor |
Slim and Wooh, them my dogs, fuck with them, I’ll Mike Vick you |
It’s all bite, no bark, I hope you get the picture |
We could shoot something, we could fight, nigga |
It don’t matter, we could do it all night, nigga |
'Round here, we smash on site, nigga |
Shooters on the roof, fuck around and get sniped, nigga |
Squad, squad, squad |
Give a fuck about shit but my motherfucking niggas |
Click full of pits, orangutans and gorillas |
Run up if you want, ain’t nothing sweet but the Swishers |
Itchy trigger finger, keep my hand on the pistol |
Fight, fight, nigga, shoot something |