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  • Текст песни Lil B - You Unda

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    [Intro]
    Pussy niggas need to get they grams up
    That's the subject for school today
    Pussy niggas gettin they grams up
    You know what I'm saying?
    Lil B man, 05 Fuck Em man

    [Verse 1: Lil B]
    I come from the bottom where
    These niggas is rats
    Then they fucking off the block
    And we flooded with packs
    It must be a drought how
    We flooded with sacks
    Shout to Mack Maine
    That's a real nigga
    I tuck the same guns that
    The government pack
    You niggas getting played
    This the PS4 house
    I'm spending dirty money
    At the third world whore house
    Strip club love me
    Cus i strip off stacks
    Then i rob the bitch
    Give my money back
    Double up bitch, quicker than you
    Push 5 pounds off, I'm getting fat
    I'm a chubby drug dealer
    Anorexic pecs
    I'm pushing weight off, throwin it up
    Pills in her mouth, coke in her butt
    Niggs act like I've been bad
    Just relax man, I'm not Sinbad

    [Hook]
    I fuck bitches (count up), I murk niggas (based god)
    Man, Lil B you under! (swag)
    Bitch, fuck with a boss, bitch
    You know what I'm sayin?
    What up bitch? (what up ho?)
    I fuck bitches (ok), I murk suckas (why)
    God damn, Lil B you under! (you do what you do)
    Bitch, fuck with a boss (Swag)
    You know what I'm saying
    Lil B ho, what it do?

    [Verse 2: Lil B]
    I flow like Cassius Clay
    And your coke got half the taste
    I bought, i don't have to taste
    I got the money, it's half the wait
    Niggas get killed just for being informants
    Money on your head that's a strip club summer
    Strip a couple suckas, strip club summer
    Niggas be like "Lil B Under!"
    Cus he get murked, I'm not no plumber
    His face on his shirt, you can wear that thunder
    I stay low key, my crack so under
    Niggas too slow with that fucking work
    Here rhymes play, i know it's couple
    Doctor's with work, this is mass music
    Ride to it, I don't respect them suckas
    I'm coming from the under and
    Them niggas not under

    [Hook]

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