Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Request Refused, artist - Xavier Wulf. Album song East Memphis Maniac, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Hollow Squad
Song language: English
Request Refused |
Who? |
Hah, hah |
Who? |
Hah, hah |
Who? |
Who? |
Who the fuck is who, nigga? |
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up |
No, I cannot wife a thot, bitch, no, I won’t, I just cannot |
She say, «Can I slide through?», bitch, no, you can’t, you just cannot |
I treat you same way I do a opp, both you gettin' dropped |
I take the drop to the car wash and then I drop the top |
Huh, look at these niggas lookin', they too mad, I gained a lot |
I be laughin' so hard, my stomach hurt, I just cannot |
She say «Can I get a date?», ho, no, you can’t, we just cannot |
I heard you at them niggas' BnB, droppin' team top |
I’m a born Memphis nigga with a degree in playin' dirty |
Told that bitch I ain’t got no time, I’m always in a hurry |
I pull up, shut down a town, you whack, won’t even worry |
Hollow Squad pull through and watch them niggas scurry in a hurry |
I try to find out a nigga issue |
Hit him once, that’s enough, hit 'em twice, that’s a dub |
Do I look like a nigga that’ll miss you? |
Stop playin', that’s enough, leave a nigga where he was |
Rub-A-Dub in the tub with ya new boo |
Let her tell it, you a scrub, I knew what it was |
Fuck him, her, them and you too |
Run through, fuck it up, then I smoke another blunt, uh |
Let me catch my breath |
I make sure I make my threats truly heartfelt |
I’m an underground king and I ain’t gonna drop the belt |
You sissy rappers finna sink and we ain’t sendin' help |
Help, help, bitch, don’t hurt yourself |
I’m the shit that’s in the back, you just the bottom shelf |
I get too fly, I took his girl, all I could say was, «Welp» |
I get it done and keep it movin', fuck whoever else, you bitch |
No, I cannot wife a thot, bitch, no, I won’t, I just cannot |
She say, «Can I slide through?», bitch, no, you can’t, you just cannot |
I treat you same way I do a opp, both you gettin' dropped |
I take the drop to the car wash and then I drop the top |
Huh, look at these niggas lookin', they too mad, I gained a lot |
I be laughin' so hard, my stomach hurt, I just cannot |
She say «Can I get a date?», ho, no, you can’t, we just cannot |
I heard you at them niggas' BnB, droppin' team top |
Who? |
Who the fuck is who, nigga? |
Who? |
I pull up and make your whole city fall through, nigga |
Who? |