Bitcoin Junebugchallenge by E Got It Lyrics
Got my R straight up out the hood
Nigga what’s good
Slap sum nuts in this bitch
We finna play duck duck
Shooters ona flow drilling lookin like Milwauk Bucks
U ain’t neva killed a nigga
First u gotta stalk up
Hit em w the walk up
Leave dat ass chalked up
Fen ona plate lookin like sum chalk dust
I got 10 on his face
Big coins
Get em tossed up
Scammer want a hit
Tryna pay me in bitcoin bucks
Runtz on my fit and my lungs
It make me cough up
I can’t pay for sauce
Cuz a nigga been sauced up
I ain’t pay yo bitch
She was taxin ona mouth bruh
And u can’t play me bitch
I already kno da outcome
U kno Ima pop sum
Ion pack no pop guns
I ain’t got no prop guns
U kno Ima drop sum
Den reload
Like I ain’t got nun
How u nigga shooters
Yall ain’t never shot nun
Y’all ain’t never hot nun
Trigger finger make da Glock cum
Baby R make da block run
We gotta box of em
Y’all tryna box sum
This bitch right hеre the stop button
Don’t ask u kno got Glock on me
Don’t ask u kno got pot on mе
Switch whip get tint put fire on em
Switch bitch new clit put the head on me
Thank God she and went put Feds on me
Put a nigga ina grave cuz he said sum
Then fucc on his bitch she a headhunter
Foot Ona gas finna rev sum
Put my foot Ona dope and it shed sum
Got my tool Ona side
Like a shed boy
And my dough in my pocket
I’m bread boy
Don’t speak Ona dead
Cuz they dead boy
That same thing happen to dat dead boy
Nigga what’s good
Slap sum nuts in this bitch
We finna play duck duck
Shooters ona flow drilling lookin like Milwauk Bucks
U ain’t neva killed a nigga
First u gotta stalk up
Hit em w the walk up
Leave dat ass chalked up
Fen ona plate lookin like sum chalk dust
I got 10 on his face
Big coins
Get em tossed up
Scammer want a hit
Tryna pay me in bitcoin bucks
Runtz on my fit and my lungs
It make me cough up
I can’t pay for sauce
Cuz a nigga been sauced up
I ain’t pay yo bitch
She was taxin ona mouth bruh
And u can’t play me bitch
I already kno da outcome
U kno Ima pop sum
Ion pack no pop guns
I ain’t got no prop guns
U kno Ima drop sum
Den reload
Like I ain’t got nun
How u nigga shooters
Yall ain’t never shot nun
Y’all ain’t never hot nun
Trigger finger make da Glock cum
Baby R make da block run
We gotta box of em
Y’all tryna box sum
This bitch right hеre the stop button
Don’t ask u kno got Glock on me
Don’t ask u kno got pot on mе
Switch whip get tint put fire on em
Switch bitch new clit put the head on me
Thank God she and went put Feds on me
Put a nigga ina grave cuz he said sum
Then fucc on his bitch she a headhunter
Foot Ona gas finna rev sum
Put my foot Ona dope and it shed sum
Got my tool Ona side
Like a shed boy
And my dough in my pocket
I’m bread boy
Don’t speak Ona dead
Cuz they dead boy
That same thing happen to dat dead boy